Author Note: Crimson Raven has an ability that allows him to morph his body. His ability helps the transformation of his old declining body with receding hairline and undefined facial features into that of unparalleled beauty. I have been using 'she' for Crimson raven, but I think using Crimson Raven as 'he' will be better since the readers already know that he is just an old pervert who is cosplaying as a beauty.
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"Someone as strong as my Protectors."
Crimson Raven mumbled after stepping off the bloody rug made from flattening his Guardian.
"And, the one who dealt with the Guardians should have a group with him."
Crimson Raven said after looking at the slaughtered disciples and the elders.
For him, a single entity couldn't have taken down this many people while he was gone from the Sect. There were just too many bodies. Even if the Elders were behind the killed apprentices, it still didn't make sense to him.
