The Rise of a Master It Starts With Rejection novel Chapter 541

Chapter 541 

“Bring it on,” Ryan muttered under his breath. He knew Felix would not care much since he was Gerald’s apprentice, but he gave an early warning because Malcolm was not someone to be taken lightly. 

Among Nala’s suitors, Malcolm was one of the few who made Ryan wary, especially since Malcolm had the backing of the Crayden family, one of the Eight Great Martial Families. This alone gave him every reason to be arrogant and aggressive. 

Early the next morning, Jeffrey from the Saphira family was already waiting at the gates when Felix opened his door. 

“Have you picked the location?” Felix asked. 

Jeffrey nodded and replied, “Yes. It’s all set.” 

“Then, let’s go,” Felix said, heading out. 

He had notified Jeffrey because of what happened last time with Ethan. Since the Saphira family had stepped in to help, any confrontation with Malcolm would inevitably involve the Saphiras. 

“Mr. Zeller, you’re right. Malcolm did contact me and suggest that we meet at a specific location,” Jeffrey said as they drove. 

Felix waved his hand dismissively and replied, “Skip the flattery. While I might not understand your father’s true intentions, I’ve already agreed to be friends, so there’s no need for extra pleasantries.” 

Jeffrey fell silent, appreciating Felix’s straightforward personality. 

After a moment, Felix said, “However, I’m curious about your father’s stance on Malcolm’s arrival.” 

Jeffrey replied, “We’ll support you at any cost, even if it means war between the families.” 

Felix was speechless by the answer. Given how extreme the Saphira family patriarch’s support seemed, he almost wondered if he was Barack’s secret son. 

“The Eight Great Martial Families have existed for many years, and while there must have been conflicts and friction, they’ve managed to survive until now. Surely there must be some kind of mediator?” Felix asked. 

He knew that a war between families of this caliber would be devastating for the entire martial arts community in Dragonia. 

A strange look flickered across Jeffrey’s eyes before he responded, “Yes, there is. It’s called 

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the Elders‘ Council.” 

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Felix’s eyes narrowed at this revelation. He had not expected to hear about the Elders‘ Council from Jeffrey’s mouth, though he was unsure if it was the same council he knew of. 

“Can you tell me more about the Elders‘ Council? Unless it involves classified information, “Felix asked. 

Jeffrey considered for a moment before saying, ‘I’ll share what I can, as some details are indeed confidential. The Elders‘ Council was established 50 years ago, composed of the most senior elders from the Eight Great Martial Families. 

“They hold elections every decade, and anyone who meets their standards can join, regardless of which family they’re from.” 

He continued, “When conflicts between the Eight Great Martial Families become impossible to resolve, the Elders‘ Council intervenes. After all, every family has their elder on the council, so they must show some respect.” 

Felix frowned slightly. From Jeffrey’s description, the council did not seem quite like the one planning to kill him. 

“Show respect, huh? Sounds like being in the Elders‘ Council doesn’t necessarily mean you’re the strongest in your family,” Felix said thoughtfully. 

He recalled Jeffrey’s earlier words-“the most senior elders“, not “the most powerful“. 

Jeffrey smiled and nodded. “Exactly. At its core, the families matter more than the council. The Elders‘ Council is just a tool for mediation a way to de–escalate conflicts when there’s no other option.” 

As they talked, they arrived at their destination an abandoned brick factory on the outskirts of Canraville beneath a desolate hill. It was a perfect spot for a confrontation. 

Felix did not intend to show mercy this time and planned to defeat Malcolm to thoroughly prevent any future trouble. Even if Malcolm tried to pull the classic move of bringing in stronger backup after losing, Felix was not worried. 

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After all, he had his nine senior apprentices to call upon, and he doubted Gerald would remain silent when his life was at stake.