"Ezekiel," Vahn commanded with newfound authority. "You have proved your loyalty. You will now be the Chancellor of the Necrotic Dynasty. Your first task is to secure the surrounding area and bring the local clans under our banner."
"But before that, you need to become stronger. Far stronger than you're now."
After saying that, Vahn poured out many Saint and Heaven grade resources that could transform any talentless weep to a Core disciple prodigy.
Ezekiel's life had transformed completely.
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"Clan Leader, we're sorry," reported a guard, looking primitive in his rough furs, to an imposing man wearing slightly higher-quality fabrics.
"We didn't find any trace of Young Master Ezekiel past the Ice Bear's territory. Even Master Gord, our best tracker, couldn't sense any spiritual trace. He said the Young Master's aura was last felt in the Sky."
The Clan Leader of Exelcrest furrowed his brows deeply upon hearing the news.
