The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

"Hehe, envoy Levos need not be so stern. I feel that there are some pretty good seedlings among these little ones. If we provide guidance and training for them, they may even become pillars that support our continent in the future."

While the numerous geniuses in the area were completely silent, a laugh suddenly rang out. If one turned to look, one would discover that the one who had spoken was the currently smiling envoy of a sect which was placed in the spot below the 7 sects, it was an envoy of a 2nd-degree sect. The 2nd powerhouses of the continent, next to 1st-degree sects.

"Alright, let's not waste any more time. Begin the selection process." The one who spoke this time was a man with numerous sword wounds on his body. His face was cold and stern, the Spiritual Energy around him extremely sharp, while two swords lay across his waist. He was the envoy of the Sword Mastery Abode.

"Those who managed to reach the Spirity Tower may take a step forward."

A woman's kind and gentle voice sounded. She wore palace robes on which an exquisite pattern of a hundred flowers could be seen but her face of hidden with a veil. She was clearly the envoy from the Veiled Virgin Valley.

At the sound of her voice, a few dozen figures walked out from the crowd of geniuses. They were the group who had managed to reach the Spirity Tower.

Geniuses like John Stark, Farrie Holaleth, Akkar Boldheart, Leomord Tigerian, Xyr and Emily Jomez who was trembling in fear beside them came out.

Along them came out 69 Bloodfang Martial Masters who reached and survived the 1st floor and the top four Bloodfangs. Theor, Shifa, Zulfi and Ezra Zephyr.

"Which one of you killed that potent pearl named Carlo Aur?" Asked Morder, envoy of Dragon Bone Pavilion.

Everyone's eyes turned towards Ezra Zephyr as he said in a normal tone. "It was him." He raised his finger at John Stark, and everyone was startled.

All the members who heard were dumbfounded, even the members of Bloodfang Kingdom. Why did he deny such a great accomplishment and shove it towards John Stark?

The Fair Sword of Humanity looked at the envoy and replied. "Yes, it was me."

Another shock to the nearby geniuses, they heard him saying Ezra killed Carlo. Why would a man righteous as John would lie or he is speaking the truth? Then why did he lie before?

A wave of unanswerable questions assaulted them but none spoke a word. Emily Jomez who was trembling was shocked the most, but she had understood the personality of Ezra to some extent. "He is lying!" She said to herself but couldn't tell the envoys due to sheer fear engraved in her heart.

Everyone strangely looked at John Stark but none complained because he was the one of the two of this generation to possess a 7th-grade martial spirit.

A rarest genius who can ignite war amongst sects.

"Very impressive! My Sword Mastery Abode lives for the sword, are you willing to join us?" The Sword Mastery Abode's envoy first looked towards John Stark, his voice much gentler, clearly pretty fond of the latter's talent in the sword.

John Stark gave a slight nod. "I'm willing."

His original goal was the Sword Mastery Abode after all.

The other geniuses understood upon seeing this. The final few were the envoys' focus, hence why they would even voluntarily ask for these individuals' opinions. Unlike the previous geniuses that had been casually divided amongst the envoys without caring about what they thought.

Even so, numerous geniuses were still overflowing with envy. After all, they did not even have the qualifications to be casually divided by the envoys.

The gentle-looking man with white hair looked towards Akkar Boldheart and said, "The grandmother of yours was also a disciple of our tower, she was once an envoy of the Myriad Miracle Tower. Are you willing to enter our sect, O brave Dwarf, with your power and zeal you can make special tier armaments with our guidance?"

Akkar respectfully nodded. "I came here to join Myriad Miracle Tower in the first."

"These two little lasses are not bad. Why not both of you join the Veiled Virgin Valley?" The beautiful woman smiled as she looked towards Farrie Holaleth and Emily Jomez.

Both exchanged a look with other envoys, After seeing that none of the other envoys was going to say anything, they were about to bow when a voice came.

"You can join our Continental Magic Academy as well, the only sect that favours sorcerers." Said Deonis.

Rubab looked at him hatefully but didn't say anything, the decision was up to these two.

"I want to join Continental Magic Academy." Yelled Emily Jomez as if it was her last chance to live.

On the other hand, the Enchantress of Elpatria bowed towards Rubab and said. "I'm willing to join Veiled Virgin Valley."

The beautiful woman smiled faintly before she cast her gaze towards Ezra Zephyr's side at Shifa Pista and said, "I really like this wild girl too…"

Orama coughed and said, "*Cough*, envoy Rubab, leave one for the rest of us."

The other envoys nodded. The main reason why they had allowed the Veiled Virgin Valley Palace to offer the two was that the Veiled Virgin Valley only takes females as disciples. After all, the Hundred Flower Fairy Palace.

Upon seeing the other envoys' objections, the beautiful woman could Rubab could only regretfully shake her head.

The next one was Leomord Tigerian who entered the Dragon Bone Pavilion.

At this moment, the Holy Law Sect's envoy, Levos, suddenly looked towards Zulfi Dimitry and said in an indifferent voice, "Zulfi Dimitry, you should enter my Holy Law Sect."

The numerous geniuses in the area began to stir, everyone feeling rather discontent. After all, Zulfi was from the Bloodfang Kingdom, and the news already spread that Victor Benedict was selected by Holy Law Sect and was killed by the prince of the Bloodfang Kingdom. They never expected that Zulfi would still gain the attention of the Holy Law Sect's envoy.

However, Levos did not even give them a single glance, merely looking at Zulfi Dimitry.

Zulfi didn't even hesitate and ultimately shook his head. "I apologise but I don't want to, I will go wherever my master goes."