New Age Of Summoners

'Huh? You finally woke up?'

Ajax was surprised by the sudden appearance of the old voice in his head as it's been a while since he last heard that voice.

'Yes. I woke up and what is your problem in becoming his disciple?'

The old voice scoffed at Ajax and continued saying, 'He is powerful and reaching his end. As long as you become his disciple, you will get that old man's inheritance.'

'Moreover, the old man didn't mind whether you already have a master or not. Nevertheless, you don't have a master, to begin with.'

The old voice urged him to accept the old man as his disciple.

'I might get some good cultivation resources if I become his master; however, as long as I work hard, I will get those cultivation resources. For that, do I really need to accept some as my master?'

Ajax replied to the old voice with a question.

'I know you get items out of thin air; however, do you really think that it will last forever?'

The old voice in his head became a little serious as it continued, 'A powerful cultivator from the greater world wants to take you as his personal disciple. What more do you want?'

'I know but…'

Actually, Ajax was already tempted to become the personal disciple of the old man; however, he was thinking about something and that was making him stop. Follow current s on ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

Nevertheless, after hearing the old voice's words in his head, Ajax was only an inch away from acknowledging the old man as his master.

'But…but what?'

The old voice, who spoke in a calm and peaceful tone was very anxious, angry and irritated today for some reason as he scoffed at Ajax.

'Why the hell are you getting worked up today?'

Ajax also felt that same thing about the old voice and asked it directly without any hesitation.

'Nevermind. Young kids, these days are…sigh'

The old voice sighed and after suppressing its anger, the old voice once again asked, "So, what is stopping you from becoming his personal disciple?"

'Sigh…there is a reason.'

Ajax sighed as he finally spoke about the reason, 'From my childhood, there was an elder who took care of me and taught me so many things. In his teachings, he said that I should not take anyone as my master carelessly.'

'And why is that?'

The old voice inquired Ajax about it.

'Because becoming powerful without acknowledging anyone as your master is a great achievement compared to becoming powerful by acknowledging someone as your master.'

Ajax gave the reason why he was hesitating about becoming the personal disciple of the old man.

'What kind of bullshit is it?'

The old voice scolded Ajax and whoever said those words to him.

'Stop listening to that shit and listen to the great me. Just accept that poor old man as your master as he only wants to give you his mantle.'

The old voice continued to push Ajax to accept the old man as his master.

'Damn it…why kind of bullshit that old man fed into his mind that he is not acknowledging someone from the greater world as his master?'

The old voice thought to himself and cursed Elder Boron more and more.

'Looks like I have to take this matter into my own hands.'

Seeing that Ajax was greatly affected by Elder Boron's words, the old voice decided to act.

'Damn it…after today, I will once again enter into the deep slumber.'

The old voice didn't like to fall into the deep slumber; however, he didn't want Ajax to miss the chance of becoming the personal disciple of the old man.

The old man was looking at Ajax and waited for his reply; however, he was feeling that the chances of Ajax becoming his personal disciple are very low.

'What reason should I give?'

Just as Ajax was thinking of some kind of excuse to say why he was not willing to become the old man's disciple, his body automatically fell to his knees.

"The personal disciple Ajax greets the master."

At the same time, a few words came out of his mouth that absolutely came out of his mouth on their own.

'What the hell?'

'Ajax was shocked with how his body was behaving on its own.

"Haha….fianlly I the bloodline emperor, Mostror received the first disciple."

The old man was shocked for a moment when he heard Ajax's reply as he was clearly not expecting those words from Ajax.

Nevertheless, he was so happy that he started laughing out loud with a satisfied look on his face while looking at Ajax.

'Kid, since you are hesitating a little too much, I took control over your body for a few seconds. I used all the strength I recovered. So, I will once again enter into a deep slumber. Hope you become a lot more powerful by the next time I see you.'

Just as Ajax was lost in his thought of how something like losing control over his body happened, he heard the old voice in his head which sounded very satisfied and content.

'Damn you…why the hell did you do that?'

Ajax was angry at the old voice in his head and scolded him, making the old voice silent.

Whether he was still present or already entered the deep slumber, no one knows other than the old voice himself.

"Elder…"

"Stop calling me an elder. You need to address me as a Master and teacher. Whichever word you are comfortable with, go with it as I don't mind."

Before Ajax could say anything, he was interrupted by the old man.

"Since you are my first disciple, this is a gift I want to give you as your personal master."

The old man was clearly very happy today after getting the first disciple and even took out a small pill bottle filled with some red-coloured liquid in it.

'Th..this is….'

The moment he touched it, the complete information about it appeared in front of him and he was shocked by it.