Chapter 27: Presumptious!
"First of all, I am Ian from Team 7 of Scout, regarding the mission that we received. We managed to clean up most werewolves invaders, including two true werewolves I killed. However, two of my teammates are severely injured and our captain died to let us escape." Ian's voice wavered a little as he recalled his captain's sacrifice.
The twelve council elders looked at each other and then at Ian. The place descended into silence. Crimson Pyre caressed the line on his mask. With the mention of the invaders, he recalled that they indeed sent a mission for clean up due to the increased sighting of werewolves on the border.
'That mission is intended to reduce their numbers. Not a thorough cleanup. It's not supposed to result in the death of a team leader. Isn't Barseagle the leader of Team 7? With his strength, how could he die?'
As the 1st seat, the strongest Elder that is infinitely close to the realm of Grand Elders. Crimson Pyre had an impression of Barseagle due to his contributions and feats in the last war. If he remembered it right, Barseagle's accomplishment far exceeds his realm as a true vampire. His golden light made his enemies tremble on the battlefield. 'Hmm... He also had a high mission completion rate. Just what had happened?'
The other elders are also deep in thought. Ian just stayed silent as he saw that the council Elder didn't immediately speak. He couldn't help but admire them. 'Thinking before speaking... It seems the Vampire Council isn't like those corrupted management. They don't blabber nonsense but think things through. Except for their weird way of introducing themselves. They're not bad at all.'
Sable Fang knew Barseagle, the Radiator. Everyelders had lived long enough to have an impression about outstanding people. Barseagle was a legendary figure for being the only true vampire capable of being able to escape against Higher Werewolves with ease.
Not to mention, Barseagle only needs another sixty years to become a Higher Vampire through his age. This made Sable Fang saddened at the loss of potential top combat power. With Barseagle's golden light, once he becomes a higher vampire, he may be able to escape against Elder figures like him.
Sable Fang sighed. 'To be honest, even me, I don't know how to damage him once he enters the intangible state. What a pity, he died from a low-level mission like this...'
With a sigh, Sable Fang opened his mouth to say: