King Of Magical Golems

Chapter 14 - Trouble is Brewing. Pt-2

At the same time as Elder Silas activated the scroll, in a very far place, a man suddenly opened his eyes. He was extremely handsome and muscular. But no woman who is the right mind would love this scene. His face was stained with blood and he was sitting in a pool of blood. After opening his eyes his handsome face began twitching in irritation and anger.

"Tch, damn those pretentious bastards. To think that their Sacred Root actually awakened before our Evil Root. Argh...! f.u.c.k!. I am getting hungry again." He dipped his hands to the bloody pool he was in, picked up something, and took a bite out of it. It was a bloodied human hand. After he finished his feast, only a small part of bones remained. Then he stood up with a bloodied face and disappeared from his spot.

After some time he appeared in a hall which had a long rectangular table with seven seats including the seat in the center. All the seats were empty. He took the seat in the host position of the table. By the time he seated, five people, one by one, appeared in the hall and seated in a chair that was close to the seat that the first guy took. They had different expressions on their faces, some wore a gloomy face while others wore a face full of hatred and anger.

The man seating the host seat looked at them indifferently. He moved his eyes to the empty seat on his left side and frowned. He didn't have to wait too long as a s.e.xy looking m.a.t.u.r.e woman appeared in the hall. She only wore a piece dress which covered her melons, which was very firm and big, at least E cup, and her l.a.b.i.a.

{The dress mostly looks like this. didn't find the right description. http s: //images.app.goo.gl/9Cz4MyhfS4AxcuJT9}

"Damn bitch, how dare you arrive late on such important gathering." The fierce-looking man who was sitting on the right side of the host seat asked angrily. But the new guest wasn't bothered by his words as she walked seductively toward the seat which was empty.

"Ah, 'small' big brother, don't be angry. I was finishing my meal you know! And I was in the most crucial moment when I sensed 'that'." Her sound was so melodious, that it will make any man fall for her. But the guys sitting here all knew that f*cking her or any woman from her tribe is the last thing they will do. Like literally...Because she is the matriarch of the s.u.c.c.u.b.u.s tribe. When she mentioned 'meal' everyone's, including the man sitting at the host seat, shifted their attention to her t.h.i.g.h on instinct and found she was indeed saying truth by seeing the overflowing white liquid.

"You bitch, stop calling me small." The ferocious-looking man stood up, slammed on the table and said angrily.

"But aren't you indeed 'small'." She stretched the word 'small' while still maintaining her alluring smile. Some of the guys began to let out a suppressed chuckle as they remembered a 'certain' incident.

The ferocious-looking man became angrier out of shame. "You damn bitch, I am gonna_!"

"SHUT UP!" Even before the ferocious-looking man could finally an overbearing voice filled with oppressive devil aura resounded in the hall. But within a blink of an eye, the pressure dissipated like nothing happened at all. Everyone shifted their attention back to the man sitting in the host position, who was the source of the roaring sound and oppressive devil aura. He looked at the woman, who was still standing and told her to take a seat with a smile. But when everyone saw him smile, a shiver passed through them as they know it was extreme insanity suppressed in that smile.

"Fo_forgive us, Sovereign. We were foolish." Both of them quickly asked forgiveness and instantly sat on their respective seats, left and right of their sovereign. The ferocious-looking sitting on the right was the commander of demons and the leader of Infernal Demon Race while the s.e.xy woman sitting on the left was the Commander of devils and the matriarch of S.u.c.c.u.b.u.s tribe. They were only beneath the Dark Sovereign.

Nobody knows about the Dark Sovereign's origin. His reign began on a bloodied path. He has continued that reign for a hundred years now. Throughout his entire reigning period, the right demon commander and the left devil commander has accompanied him. They never revolted against him as they knew he was stronger than them combined and the dark domain still is strong. One more thing that all leaders under him know is that he is a,...human!

"Now about the issue that made us gather here,... all of us know that awakening of the sacred root is a disaster for us. With the help of the sacred root, the Divine Empire will be to suppress us easily. Worst of all if the divine root possessor became m.a.t.u.r.e enough, one of those annoying creatures will surely descend using that body. While demons and devils can use the overwhelming quantity to suppress the Divine Empire once the noble bloodline of the Divine Race, a Deva descended to the world, our advantage will disappear. Once our advantage is gone they can raze our empire to the ground with the help of other empires." Throughout the whole speech, he maintained an indifferent attitude. But the others were not calm.

"Now there are only two choices for us. One is to eliminate the owner of the sacred root before it m.a.t.u.r.es. Two is... our Evil Root." At the end of his words, everyone knitted their brows.

"Did sovereign mean_?" Azar, who is the leader of the evil cultivators who worsh.i.p.s high devils, asked.

"Yes. We need sacrifice of a million souls to hasten the awakening of the evil root."

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