The Devereux family was one of the richest families in Europe, and even the Queen of England was rumored to be a mere puppet of the family.
In Damon’s last life, after the guild went public, all sorts of rumors started spreading about the family. Some said that Hitler was a servant of the family. Some claimed that Putin was another servant. The rumors were so exaggerated that some even claimed that their history went as far as the ancient pyramids.
Supposedly, a member of the Devereux family took a liking to a beauty queen of Egypt and all her ten sisters. The man lived like a king with his big harem of Egyptian beauties, and when he died, all his concubines were mummified alive and buried with him as per his request.
Damon had no idea if there was any truth to these claims, but one thing was certain. The family had deep pockets and deep connections. Such a family’s direct heir was now standing in front of him!
If he was not wrong, then that girl and the other golden mask, handsome bastard, should also belong to equally influential and powerful families, even though he had no idea who exactly they were.
He had always thought that the top god-level players were the main strength of the super guilds but now more and more so-called players were stepping out of the woodwork.
Shouldn’t these people be rare like dragons and phoenix? Instead, why did it feel as if anyone could be a top player as long as the super guild wants them to be. Then who was the real power running everything behind the scene?
Damon couldn’t help but think how powerful such an existence had to be.
Reynard chuckled in amusement. "You say you do not know my family. Yet it is clear that you do. You know you can always kneel and beg for forgiveness. I am in a very forgiving mood today."
Damon paused for a moment and stared at the guy in front of him. The moment he cracked his neck with a laugh. "Orange head, weren’t you the one who ran away from me before? Now where did all this courage come from? Brought some back up with you, huh. And what’s with you guys and kneeling? Do everyone kneel in front of you?"
Damon expected the guy to get angry and riled up but the man was far from it. Reynard seemed completely at ease with a big smile on his face. "A tactical retreat is not the same as running away."
Reynard smiled and Damon smiled in return. A shameless person recognized another shameless person.
At the same time, Damon was not idle. He might be chitchatting with the guy but in the background he was doing many other things simultaneously.
It looked like the new guy had brought over many stealth experts whom Damon promptly exposed and his shadow clone took care of things from there. Reynard’s face changed when he realized three out of the eight stealth fighters were already down.
"You are not at all simple, are you?" Reynard did not waste anymore time.
He grinned as a fiery aura abruptly appeared around him. He then lifted his hand and bellowed. "Invoke. Solar Mandate." His bracelet started shining with a blinding intensity. Twelve shining suns appeared all around them.


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