Infinite System Inheritor Return From The Abyss

Chapter 39: Celebration

He lunged at Silla But before he could reach him, a second head of Silla, previously hidden, shot out and grabbed Hound mid-air. With a swift motion, Silla's head threw him forcefully against the wall.

The clan lords, stunned, murmured among themselves. "A two-headed serpent?" Balor said.

Silla, now fully transformed into a colossal nine-headed dragon-serpent, hissed. "Make it nine."

The room fell silent as Silla's nine heads roared in unison. Balor, eyes wide, stammered, "A Legendary Nine-headed hydra!"

Silla turn around and Smirk 'I can also show off brother hehee'

As the silence lingered in the room, Malara knocked gently on the door. Silla's gaze shifted to the entrance,"Come in," he commanded.

The door creaked open, and Malara entered with a respectful bow. "My lord, everything is prepared, The celebration will begin shortly."

Silla nodded and return back in his snake form, then turned back to the clan lords with a final warning glare before stepping away. The clan lords, still in shock from the display, kept their eyes on the ground, respecting the authority that had been so forcefully demonstrated.

Leaving the room, Silla and Malara led the way out. In the spacious hall, Seojun was seated comfortably in a chair on a raised wooden platform. Huno was lounging beside him, his tail wagging contentedly. Silla approached and took his place on the opposite side of Seojun's chair, his earlier menace replaced with a calm demeanor.

Seojun glanced at Silla with a raised eyebrow, then turned his attention to Malara. "Everything's ready?"

Malara nodded. "Yes, My lord. The celebration will begin soon. We've ensured everything is to your liking."

Seojun looked around at the preparations and then back at Silla and Huno. "They don't have to do this."

Silla curled up beside Seojun's chair, As the sounds of the celebration began to fill the air.

Meanwhile, Hound, who had been thrown against the wall earlier, lay unconscious on the ground.

The celebration took place in the center of the village. The area was bustling with activity, decorated with vibrant colors and filled with long tables laden with food and drink. At the heart of the festivities was a large stage where Seojun was seated comfortably.

Seojun was on the stage, with Huno lounging beside him and Silla curled up on the other side. They were positioned on the edge of the wide open space where the villagers gathered.

A person stepped up to the stage in the center of the village and began speaking. His voice was loud and clear, reaching everyone in the area. "Ladies and gentlemen, honored guests, and esteemed allies, welcome to the grand celebration!"

Seojun, puzzled by the noise and activity, turned to Malara, who stood next to Huno. "Who is that?"

Malara looked towards the speaker and then back at Seojun. "That's my brother, my lord. He's the one who speaks for us during these events."

Seojun's frown deepened. 'What are they doing to me? I don't have time for this.'

[You should enjoy this, host. This might be the last time you'll have a long break without battles]

Huno barked in agreement, and Silla's nine heads nodded along. Silla's tails wagged excitedly.

Seojun sighed, realizing he couldn't ignore Huno and Silla's efforts to cheer him up. "Alright, alright," he said, giving in.

With that, Silla and Huno settled in to enjoy the celebration. As the celebration continued, Malara's brother raised his voice to introduce the clan lords, each of whom would soon make their grand entrance.