Warlock of Oceans: My Poseidon System
Chapter 57 Five Potential Leaders

Her eyes were filled with utter terror, but before I could excavate the heart from her chest, a single being appeared behind me, spoiling my mood as he handed me a paper-- a direct order from him.

"Five people have been selected to take down London Bridge. Report to Borough High Street by tomorrow. Anytime later will result in your execution via our strongest men…."

My eyes slowly shifted to the man behind me, who froze with fear as my malice poured out from my body and onto the streets, creating an almost thick fog that blinded everybody nearby.

"London Bridge, huh? I thought it would be something more interesting," I cackled.

SHING

…

As I slowly opened my eyes, I noticed a pair of dark eyes staring at me from the darkness of my bedroom, but I didn't panic as I slowly sat up.

"What is it?" I whispered, slowly wiping the sweat from my forehead but soon noticing how my shirt was completely drenched.

"You seemed to be enjoying yourself in your dreams. I wonder what you were doing?" The woman smiled, her pearly white teeth revealing themselves to me as another pair of black eyes stared at me from the door.

"I don't remember," I smiled back before shuffling out of my sheets and noticing my pajama pants were also drenched with sweat.

"Take a shower and meet me at the main auditorium in thirty minutes. No earlier, no later. In thirty minutes, you better be down there; otherwise, you'll miss out on the fun,"

My eyes shifted from the woman and then back to the man standing right in front of my door as if to lock me in this room as I made my decision.

"Understood… now get out of here unless you want me to report you to the police," I smirked, physically shooing them out of the room until I was finally alone, their presence slowly walking down the hall just outside.

"Geez… what is it now?" I muttered under my breath before stripping and going into the shower, making sure to wake myself up with freezing cold water.

Memories of the dream I had just had were a rude awakening and violently flashed through my mind all the way until I stepped out of the shower and breathed a breath so cold that it turned into an icy mist.

My breath frosted over the mirror, and I continuously stared into my dark blue eyes as I brushed my teeth and got ready for whatever activity that dynamic duo had for me.

…

As soon as I arrived at the fated destination, I found four others standing right in front of me, lined up before the dynamic duo.

"Line up next to them," The woman gestured, and so I swiftly followed her orders, but my eyes continuously tracked the four others as I stepped next to the golden-haired elf.

The one all the way to the left was a boy with messy dark and long green hair, slim black pupils like that of a snake, and a very thin build that was perfect for nimble and swift movements.

Right beside him was another boy with buzzed white hair who was as small as everybody else here.

In fact, nobody really stood out and had practically the same build and height, although some carried a much more intense aura… like this boy with buzzed white hair.

He carried himself like an adult as he proudly puffed out his chest, his white hair almost glistening in the moonlight, only illuminating his beautiful gray eyes even further.

And then, right next to him was a girl with short black hair who had a massive scar stretching across both of her eyes, but from the way, her bloodlust almost seemed to entangle itself with the surrounding atmosphere… I knew she could be a trustworthy ally if used correctly.

Then there's the arrogant, cocky, and a bit stupid golden elf which I was honestly surprised to see… she truly didn't fit in with everybody else present.

"Now, you all have been gathered here today because we believe you five are the best candidates for the leader of the Daggers. Just like how we have a leader for the Swords of this school, we must have a leader for the Daggers…."

"And how will we judge that?" The boy with long dark green hair asked, his pupils slowly shifting to the rest of us, and I nearly felt a chill get sent down my spine

What an impressive young talent… he has a promising future as an assassin… if he doesn't die too quickly, of course.

"You all are intelligent… I'm sure you know what we'll be doing," The woman smiled before her brother next to her stepped forward, clapping his hands twice.

"Everyone follow me. You never speak of this place to the common student, and you never tell of what happens in here to anybody. No matter how close they are… because then we'll have to dispose of them," The man smiled.

The kids present all shivered under the pressure of this man's bloodlust before following him down a flight of stairs that had opened up in the middle of the auditorium.

It wasn't a prominent place as there weren't many sports besides fighting in this school, but it was large enough to hold each grade level pretty comfortably for the occasional assembly.

As we walked down the stairs, I noticed the difference between my footsteps and the others.

Maybe the boy with long dark green hair could potentially match mine with a few more years of training, but in general, they were all still green and extremely wet behind the ears.

I mean, they are children, so I shouldn't expect a professional level from them, but it would be nice to witness such an event for myself.

Of these four kids, a new generational leader will be born.

Soon, the tension between the children had reached an all-time high, but before they could get anymore suspicious, we finally reached the bottom of the stairs and looked up, replaceing ourselves in a small cylindrical dirt arena with a large window at the very top.

"Now, let me explain how this will go down."