Doaf stood all in awe and silence beside Arthur without even believing his eyes or ears. He turned to look at Arthur while feeling he was seeing a mythical being, one who could create miracles with a snap of a finger.
"How..." he was shocked with such a twist while Arthur only smiled before he started to laugh.
"And I, Willy, accept you as a master," Arthur said before his face suddenly turned serious, "I'm going against all the dark clans, not those weak ones in the lower realms, but those who live in your high realms. Serve me well and let us vanquish evil together. Our next fight is going against grandmasters, so be ready for a brutal fight."
The mage named Jud raised his head while his face showed a shocking expression. He never expected serving such a mage from a low realm would turn into this.
Fighting against each other in one clan was a normal thing. There was no real hatred between clansmen, but only a challenging spirit.