INFINITE MONEY - I Will Buy Everything

Chapter 369 - A Place In The World

[ Level: SIX ]

[ Realm: Peak ]

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[ Stats ]

[ HP: 8000 ]

[ Mana: 12000 ]

[ Mana Regen: 8000 Per Min ]

[ Strength: 8500 ]

[ Agility: 8000 ]

[ Constitution: 15000 ]

[ Luck: 420 ]

[ Affinities : Light and Darkness ( Complete Mastery ) ]

[ Affinities : Dragon Arts ( Complete Mastery ) ]

[ Affinities : Chaos Arts ( Complete Mastery ) ]

[ Affinities : Gravity Arts ( Complete Mastery ) ]

[ Affinities : Blood Arts ( Complete Mastery ) ]

[ Affinities : Star Arts ( Complete Mastery ) ]

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[ Skills ]

[ Money Generator 6.0 {Innate} ]

[ System Shop 6.0 {Innate} ]

[ Penetrate {Innate} ]

[ Deal With Heaven {Innate} ]

[ Phoenix Tears {Innate} ]

[ Reality Exchange {Innate} ]

The door actually led to the outside where a ceremony was being held. Seats were arranged from the door leading up to a makeshift platform made of pure white marbles.

On the platform stood one man at the front with two guards standing behind him. The man on the front, had an intimidating figure coupled with an aura that commanded respect from everyone.

He was wearing a red suit with a white undershirt and black pants. On his suit were numerous medals that spoke of his many achievements. But the most impactful had got to be the silver crown on his head.

This man was the current king of the Wiseburn Kingdom, King Angolic Brave Wiseburn. Not only was he the king but he was also an individual who was named one of the strongest in all kingdoms, having reached the great Level EIGHT and the man was only 68.

As the king’s eyes fell on William, he didn’t waver one bit and stood tall. Stay updated via novelhall.Côm

"Come forth, William Trust."

The king’s kind voice came booming over him and he as commanded walked steadily towards him. Then right before the small stairs leading up the stage, William stopped and stood straight.

"Today is a great day. One that has only been seen sixteen times in the past five thousand years since the start of the great calendar. The last one being over two thousand years ago." The king said, his words meant for everyone.

"Today is the day that, we the 19th king of Wiseburn, Angolic Brave Wiseburn commence in the right of awarding William Trust for his great service to this kingdom and the others which he had helped immensely."

The king’s kind yet dominating eyes glanced over the people that were present in the event as he asked, "Does any of you have anything to say before we start this process?"

"If you have then speak but speak only the truth."

He asked the people who were the most important people in all of the kingdoms. They were not only great businessman and politician but even the sixteen noble families were gathered here.

All of them took flickering glance at the tall figure of William and had many thoughts going through their heads. Some were good, hoping for future collaboration and good relationship with him. Some were bad, asking for misery and making plans for ruining him.

Still none of them said anything. This was not just any kind of event but one of the most important one. One that would shake and rewrite the foundation of the four kingdoms.

Today was a day that would be marked in the history books.

The king seeing no complications went forward, bringing a sheathed knife in hand.

"Now kneel before your king." The king commanded once more as William willingly bent his knee and looked down at his feet.

"Do you, Willliam Trust, accept the grave responsibilities and promise to help the kingdom and protect its citizens?" The king asked his question and thoroughly looked at William’s figure, tone and intent. Seemingly searching for any falsehood.

"I do." William nodded, without hesitation.

The king found no fault in his word as he continued the process.

"Do you, William Trust, will promise uphold the law and strength its core?"

"I will."

"Do you, William Trust, promise to serve your king even if it meant dying with the cruelest fate?"

"I do."

The king unsheathes his knife and slightly cut the middle point of William’s forehead. He let the blood slowly seep down his face until it slowly gathered at his chin and fell over the red carpet.

"Now rise and be known as William Trust, The Seventeenth Noble."