Chapter 436

Chapter 436: The Invitation of Death Scorpion

“Good that you don’t.” The Black Dragon Priestess sighed lightly.

Based on Galantis’s understanding of Midi and his capabilities, if the Wolfspider tribe truly tried killing him to appease the Death Scorpion family’s anger, the only outcome would be Midi slaughtering them first.

Though Midi alone might not suffice, she was certain Zaknavan and Mason would join him without hesitation. With three experts far surpassing ordinary Warriors, the entire Wolfspider tribe would stand no chance.

By then, retaliation from the Death Scorpion family would be the least of their worries.

Honestly, while Midi’s aggressive actions had plunged the tribe into hardship, Galantis believed this might be the right path.

The priestess vividly recalled Midi’s words when she’d been brooding after provoking Sethe: *What’s the point of a tribe that can’t protect its own women and children?*

The same logic applied now. A tribe too timid to seize Victory, cowering at a major family’s command, could never rise to greatness.

So when Midi answered Simon with an unyielding stance and a ruthless strike, Galantis sensed this might spark the Wolfspider tribe’s true awakening.

Only by daring to grow stronger could one achieve strength. Only by shifting their mindset could they break free.

Watching the black-haired human’s back—his greatsword raised like a war god—Galantis found herself captivated in that instant.

Amid the Wolfspider tribe’s fearful silence, the Water Spider Tribe’s outraged clamor, and the Death Scorpion family’s icy wrath, crisp applause suddenly cut through the tension.

“A splendid battle! A strike worthy of a true Warrior!”

The Death Scorpion’s martial arts master, Mososbury City’s first family Representative, broke his low-profile observation with enthusiastic praise.

In Mososbury City, only the Death Scorpion could disregard the Death Scorpion family’s displeasure.

The city council’s Four Major Families saw constant shifts among the lower three ranks. Even the second-ranked family had faced total annihilation before. Though the Death Scorpion family seemed mighty to the Wolfspider tribe, they’d only recently claimed second place.

Meanwhile, the Death Scorpion had reigned supreme for a millennium. Compared to their unshakable Status, the other Three Major Families were like fragile newborns.

This absolute dominance made the others deeply wary. In Mososbury City, only others compromised to the Death Scorpion—never the reverse.

Of course, this martial arts master, not yet part of the family’s core, held lower Status than a family’s eldest son. Confronting Simon using only the Death Scorpion’s reputation would backfire, especially with the Water Spider Tribe and Ulhan’s earlier aggression leaving him no leverage.

He’d gritted his teeth and waited. Now that Midi had shattered Simon’s arrogance, the master seized his chance to crush the defeated.

The more Simon seethed, the louder he praised. Midi’s worth deserved acclaim anyway—and it let the Death Scorpion posture as defenders of the bonfire gathering’s fairness.

Why not embrace such an opportunity?

Moreover, this martial arts master believed Midi was undoubtedly clever. Having offered an out, he was certain Midi would take it.

As expected, after these words, the previously domineering Midi flashed an elegant smile.

“I’m honored, but such praise is beyond me,” Midi replied, neither humble nor arrogant, striking the perfect tone. His words felt genuine yet carried no pretense.

In that instant, he shed the image of the blood-soaked arena terror, becoming a refined nobleman.

Such manners might mean little to the Wolfspider tribe, but to the Death Scorpion’s martial arts master, they raised his opinion of Midi even higher.

_This human holds high status on the surface!_

The martial arts master, having visited Arad’s human Kingdom, judged immediately.

A man of rank and insight, paired with formidable martial skill, would be a great asset to Death Scorpion.

What began as a ploy to spite Simon and voice personal dissent now solidified into resolve, thanks to Midi’s subtle displays.

“Midi Asreks, no false modesty—I’ve seen your prowess firsthand,” the martial arts master said, tone turning grave. “By Death Scorpion’s authority, I invite you to join Mososbury City’s first family!”

Chaos erupted across the bonfire gathering.

Earlier commotion had been limited to feuds between Death Scorpion, Water Spider, and Wolfspider factions. Now, no one remained calm.

A formal Death Scorpion invitation!

Such offers typically came only after finals decided the champion. Without seeing the strongest Tribe Warrior fight, issuing early invitations risked mockery for both Representative and family.

Death Scorpion’s immense size demanded higher standards. While entitled to first pick at gatherings, they rarely invited anyone—most Tribe Warriors fell short of their kin’s skill.

Their presence here usually just asserted dominance over lesser families and tribes.

Past gatherings saw only ordinary warriors sent. This year’s martial arts master envoy was already unexpected.

Many assumed Death Scorpion aimed to counterbalance Death Scorpion family’s first son—his attendance itself a surprise.

Yet this envoy wasn’t mere decoration—he’d actually extended an invitation!

It meant one thing: Midi’s strength met Death Scorpion’s exacting standards!

The irony wasn’t lost—a surface human triumphing over years of gatherings. But envy drowned self-mockery.

Even gazes toward Wolfspider tribe shifted.

Initially, Midi’s brutality seemed to doom them. His power came paired with ignorance of Shaded Realm’s rules, provoking Water Spider Tribe and their Death Scorpion backers. Survival appeared impossible—a losing trade.

Now, the martial arts master’s praise and invitation dissolved all problems.

Midi joining Death Scorpion, even as a lowly warrior, granted Wolfspider tribe their protection.

Death Scorpion might scheme covertly, but open elimination meant war. Water Spider Tribe? Irrelevant now.

With Midi present and Death Scorpion’s quiet support, Water Spider—bereft of stars Ulhan and Uday—might struggle against Wolfspider.

The invitation solved everything.

Wolfspider members, from spirited Galantis to the stoic old mage, beamed.

Zaknavan and Mason understood Mososbury City’s scale and Death Scorpion’s weight as its first family. Exchanging glances, they acknowledged Midi’s new foothold in the Shaded Realm.

Alexis’s face stayed blank, but jealousy flickered in his eyes.

Having secured Wolfspider’s seventh tablet’s Dragon Breath, he’d planned to defect. Death Scorpion offered safety and resources, and he’d crafted a surefire plan to catch their envoy’s eye.

Yet Midi’s brute-force approach stole his chance!

First families reserved but one slot for minor tribes—arrogant, yet confident in their pick.

They chose the best. With Midi selected, Alexis’s hopes died.

How could he not seethe with jealousy—even rage?