Chapter 13: The Future
In a Large Grand Hall completely made up of crystal there sat 12 People. If any strong person were to see these twelve people they would utterly confused, the reason for this was simple, these twelve people emitted no auras. One could confuse them for any farmer in a normal village. However what they would not know were these twelve people were among the strongest people on the continent with all of them reaching horrifying levels of power. They were all the Leaders of the most powerful forces in the Endless Mountains.
The most powerful Forces were The Six Clans, The Three Guilds, The Alchemist Association, The Academy and the Supreme Clan And the Leader of the Endless Mountains The Auguste Clan. These forces normally did not gather unless it was an extremely important event that was about to happen.
"So Zeidan why did you exactly summon us here" a Short Old Woman with grey hair and a squinting grey eyes spoke up with an arrogant tone in her voice. She was Juliet Darkvale the Matriarch of the Darkvale clan. A clan that specialised in the weaving of the Dark arts.
Zeidan who was the leader of the Auguste Clan and the strongest out of all the people here looked at the people around the hall. They were all under the jurisdiction of Auguste Clan yet due to the Clan being dormant these last couple hundred years they had grown a bit arrogant. Zeidan who looked angry unleashed a bit of his aura directing it at the matriarch of the Darkvale Clan. almost instantly she had started coughing and was on the ground as she couldn't withstand the aura. Even the other experts in the room were not the target of the aura they could feel it and were alarmed by its power, the only person who did not seem to be faced was the Dean of the Academy.
"You are of the Darkvale, A clan that was created by some unwanted Trash from our clan, so know your place, Do not call me by my name ever as we are not friends, know and remember this you are in my territory that I allow you to be, I am easily 1000 years your senior, calling me by name is simply something that should not even enter your mind, Do you understand?"
The matriarch of the Darkvale Clan could not even speak as she was currently being pressured, she could only nod in response to Zeida- No the Lord's question,
Zeidan saw this and nodded his head, this would teach these people who were the overlords of the Endless Mountains. He withdrew his aura and started speaking "Good now the reason I called you is to discuss the Beast horde that will occur this year."
"My Lord, if I may speak, isn't it going to be the exact same as last year. The beasts are going to try to invade us using large numbers with a particularly powerful beast leading them." A fat Middle-aged man spoke up, He was Janamil Fernsky the Clan Leader of the Fernsky Clan, A clan that Reared powerful Magical Beasts and turned them into Spirit Beasts thereby making the beasts their eternal companions as they called it but everyone else knew they were simply their eternal slaves.
"No, this year I sensed something different there seems to be an anomaly in fate that warns about the destruction of our territory,"
A tall brutish man spoke up loudly "My lord if you think so I could send some scouts to scour the area around the Matze Plains." The Guild Leader of Warriors of the Serpent Kamil, a guild that used the power of the Snake Deity to enhance their powers. The Matze Plains was the plains where the Battle took place for the last couple hundred years.
"Good Idea Kamil now does anyone have any ideas." Soon the Twelve started talking and organising preparations for any unexpected things to occur during this year's Magical Beast Horde.
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In an Unkown Location on a mountain, a creature started to awaken from its slumber. Two enormous horns adorned its blubbery head, which itself was glowing with incredible intensity. An intense heat escaped the creature's tilted nostrils set within a beak-like nose. Its blubbery head sat atop a compact, greasy body. There were chains on this creature every second there were cracks forming on them. The Creature suddenly opened its eyes, they were fully black, signifying that It ould only be one thing,
A Demon King.
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