All Chapters of The Forgotten Titan's Resurgence: Chapter 511 - Chapter 520

At that moment, an emergency meeting was being held.After receiving the secret message from Gideon, all the Cabinet Elders wore grim expressions. There was a mix of both shock and anger.The shock came from the sheer audacity of The Light Council, who actually planned to attack the border of the northern wilderness. The anger came from their blatant provocation of Dasovia!"Bastards!" Casse, who had a fiery temper, couldn't hold back. He slammed the table and cursed loudly, "That scum from The Light Council is asking for death! I propose we strike first and declare war on them!"Immediately, some of the Cabinet Elders voiced their agreement.However, Rocco said, "The Light Council isn't some small faction. It's the world's most mysterious and powerful force. You could even say it's an entire nation of its own."Lark nodded in agreement. "He's right. The Light Council's strength rivals that of any nation. They have countless powerful individuals, millions of troops, and high-tech

Lavinia threw a punch, but it failed to disperse the streak of light. Instead, the impact sent her plummeting back onto the city gate, her entire body wracked with pain.Just like that, the aircraft hatch closed.The one who made the move wasn't Gideon, nor was it Umbra or the others. It was Orabella."Sorry. She was too noisy. It's annoying." Orabella chuckled.Gideon remained resting with his eyes shut, as if none of it had anything to do with him.Lavinia, however, gritted her teeth. In that brief moment, she had caught a glimpse of the attacker's figure. It wasn't a man—it was a woman!Judging by her appearance, she wasn't very old. Yet, her strength was terrifyingly powerful.That left Lavinia deeply unwilling to accept defeat."Ms. Mosley! We have a response. The Cabinet has approved their passage. No one is to obstruct them."The quick reply surprised Lavinia. That, in itself, was proof that whoever was on that aircraft carried significant weight.Odin reassured her, "

"Your Grace, the Nevitt royal family and the Savoy royal family have arrived."As soon as the words fell, a flock of fierce flying beasts came soaring from the distant horizon, accompanied by a chorus of piercing cries.Keagan and the others stepped out of the grand hall.Someone laughed and said, "Apologies, everyone. We were delayed on the way. But we made it just in time, didn't we?"The speaker was an elder dressed in an opulent long robe. It was none other than Edgar Nevitt, the grand elder of the Nevitt royal family. His status was extremely high, and his strength was nothing to scoff at.Behind him stood a group of young men and women, each exuding an extraordinary presence. Their energy was as deep and vast as an abyss. These were the elites of the Nevitt royal family.On the other side, the Savoy royal family's prodigies stood just as impressively. Leading them was a middle-aged man whom everyone recognized as Bartholomew Savoy's younger brother, Percival Savoy."Perc,

Keagan waved his hand dismissively.Percival, however, said, "Antoine is younger than Sean. It's only natural that his strength is inferior. There's nothing shameful about it."These words made Keagan feel slightly better."Let's stop them for now. The Martial Arts Tournament is tomorrow. We don't need any accidents right now," Percival suggested.A key figure from the Foxhall royal family hurried over to the martial arena.Just as he was about to step in and separate the two fighters, a sharp, commanding voice rang out, "Sean, you've got quite the nerve, causing trouble in my family's ancestral grounds!""Bella." Keagan frowned.However, when he saw who was standing beside Arabella, his eyes immediately lit up. Gideon was here!This was excellent. Now, things were getting interesting.Keagen gestured to the person below, signaling him to stand down and not interfere."Who's that young man?" Percival asked, his keen eyes picking up on the situation. "Your reinforcement?""Ye

"This…" Sean was cornered, his face flushed red with humiliation.Finally, Raphael, who was up in the pavilion, couldn't take it anymore. He jumped down and shouted, "Boy, don't push your luck!"Suddenly, a powerful gust of wind surged from the ground.Raphael was clearly trying to make a show of force. His energy rumbled, suspending him in midair as he looked down at Gideon."This matter ends here. Tomorrow is the Martial Arts Tournament. Everyone should go back and rest. No more unnecessary trouble."His tone left no room for argument.However, Gideon simply asked, "Who are you?""I'm Raphael Killo, the grand elder of the Quin royal family.""So, you're the grand elder?" Gideon chuckled. Then, his expression turned ice-cold. "Even Lord Haine doesn't dare talk to me like that. Who do you think you are, barking at me?"Raphael's eyes widened in disbelief as if he had misheard. "You! What did you say?"Gideon's voice was sharp. "You mangy old mutt, how dare you yap at me? Scra