Chapter 662: Kun Peng Divine Armor (I)
When Vlad’s turn arrived at the parchments, he carefully engraved his own name, followed by those of Jormungandr, Ouroboros, and Fafnir. Finally, he inscribed the name "Sugar," the fierce-headed ogre warrior selected by Janus.
After all the Sages finished, the warriors once again stood firmly at attention, eyes shifting toward Elder Damian.
The old elder scanned the parchments, nodding with a satisfied expression before lifting his gaze and speaking to the assembled men and women. His voice carried undeniable authority as it reverberated throughout the room.
"Very well. Seven days from now, all of you must march to the Korokor Mountains without fail. Anyone who does not appear within this timeframe will be declared a traitor to the Golden Sky Fortress."
As Elder Damian reached the last part of his announcement, his gaze turned ice-cold, radiating a chilling aura filled with murderous intent.
The Sages felt a sudden weight pressing on their shoulders, realizing that being marked as traitors meant not only the Golden Sky Fortress but the entire Graecia Empire would relentlessly hunt them down—an outcome not even Legends could survive.
Yet, immediately following the stern warning, Elder Damian’s severe expression softened somewhat, his next words bringing excitement and anticipation back into the eyes of the warriors.
"As of this moment, all items available at the Military Logistic Center are half-price. Take full advantage of this opportunity to prepare yourselves properly."
Greed and excitement surged within the hearts of every Sage present. Without needing any further urging, Elder Damian dismissed them, signaling for the Imperial Knights to escort them out of the castle.