Chapter 1870

Remus received it.

Instinctively examining it, the front side had the character on it, while the back was smooth. It looked ancient and had a substantial feel, likely made from a material such as black iron.

But aside from this, no other remarkable qualities were found.

It seemed like he'd seen it on his master before.

Fablon said, "Your master gave it to me when he arrived. He asked me to see if you're qualified to take on the role of leader. If you are, I'll pass it on to you!"

So, Master Tyson had already figured it out!

Remus immediately bowed and said, "I'll make the Order of Nine Mysticisms flourish and not disappoint your trust."

Fablon shook his head with a smile and asked, "Do you think that the current state of Nine Mystical City, being in ruins, and the decline of the Order of Nine Mysticisms, means we've come to a dead end?"

Wasn't that so? The facts were right in front of him!

Remus thought to himself but didn't say anything out loud, because saying it might hurt