Chapter 667 Response

Chapter 667 Response

'It's all that accursed kid's fault,' Nathan thought bitterly.

He and Atticus hadn't officially met, but there wasn't a single thing Atticus had done that Nathan hadn't heard about. There wasn't a moment when Avalon wouldn't brag about him whenever he had the chance.

While Nathan could honestly understand Atticus's actions, he couldn't help but still blame him for everything that was happening.

'Why couldn't he have defeated or tortured them more gently? Or why the hell is a 16-year-old going around torturing people in the first place!?'

Nathan was already exhausted, and the trouble hadn't even begun yet.

'Just look at them,' Nathan thought as he glanced at the people gathered inside the room. The entire human domain might attack them soon, yet they were chatting and talking calmly among themselves.

Laughter filled the space, and the atmosphere seemed free and friendly.

Only madmen could act with such nonchalance.

...

Sector 4 was a region dominated by flora and fauna. It was all green.

The buildings were structured in a way that reflected the inhabitants' close relationship with nature, with green-covered buildings wrapped in vines.

However, contrary to what one might think, this didn't make the area appear ancient or old in any way. The sleek architectural designs and advanced equipment dispelled that notion.

The air was filled with hover cars zooming through, along with people riding airborne magical beasts. The sky above bustled with activity as people went about their business.

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At the center of Sector 4 was a vast forest with trees spanning as far as the eye could see. This large forest was centered in the sector and spaced at a distance from the city. In the middle of this vast forest was a wooden estate spanning miles.

This was where the ruling family of Sector 4 resided—the Alverian family's estate.

Ferro met Elenor's gaze, his eyes steady without any ripples.

It was clear that many were against the idea of going to war with the Ravensteins, especially when their paragon didn't seem to support it. However...

"No, Family Head. We councilors are here to offer advice; the final decision lies with you. I will follow whatever you choose," Ferro replied, bowing slightly as a show of respect, followed by the rest of the councilors.

While it was evident that they disagreed with the decision, Elenor was set to become the next paragon of the Alverian family. Offending him now was something none of them could afford to do.

"Good. I want you to be in charge of the direct attack, War Councilor Ferro."

Ferro paused for a few seconds before responding, "As you wish."

Among the numerous councilors, War Councilor Ferro was responsible for developing alchemical weapons, potions, and traps for battle. If there was anyone perfect for the task, it was him.

"You are all dismissed."

With the matter concluded, Elenor dismissed the council and immediately stormed out of the hall, followed closely by his wife, Luna.

"You're walking too fast," Luna sighed slightly, trying to match her husband's pace.

"Any response?" Elenor slowed down slightly and asked.

Luna shook her head. "For now, just one. It seems like the others are still hesitant about joining."

Elenor fell into deep thought. The only reason he was proposing a war with the Ravensteins now was because they had offended the other families.

Elenor saw this as an opportunity to knock them down a peg. He was angry about Dell's condition, however, he had never been one to act purely on anger.

'Why are they hesitating ?' Eleanor thought as he and his wife made his way through the hall.

"It's fine then. One is enough. Who answered?"

"The Stellaris family,"