'What the hell… have I shot myself in the foot…? When did this banquet turn from one of signing a minor Blood Soul Contract to a congregation of major alliances from all over the First Haven World…?'
Davis was inwardly stumped.
Initially, this celebratory banquet was nothing more than a peace treaty between him and the Fire Phoenix Clan and the Earth Dragon Clan for the sake of the inheritors. Other than that, there was some news that the Dragon Alliance and Phoenix Alliance might show up as a form of respect.
However, he never thought so many alliances would appear, making it so that the waters started running deep, becoming muddled than any kind of river he had seen.
Perhaps, the news of his 'death' had an effect on fate more than he could possibly think.