Chapter 652 Gravity Of The Situation



Suddenly, a horde of goblins charged towards him, their beady eyes filled with hunger and bloodlust. Fein unsheathed his sword and charged towards them. With one swift motion, he sliced through their ranks, sending their bodies flying in all directions.

Next, a group of dark creatures emerged from the shadows, their razor-sharp claws glinting in the moonlight. Fein's shadow army moved in to intercept them, but Fein stepped forward, his sword glowing with a bright aura. He unleashed a powerful slash, and the creatures were obliterated in an instant.

As Fein continued his assault, more and more monsters appeared, each one more ferocious and deadly than the last. But Fein remained unfazed, his movements swift and precise. He moved through the streets like a whirlwind, his sword cutting through everything in its path.

The monsters varied in appearance, from small and wiry goblins with sharp claws to towering, lumbering beasts with thick hides and razor-sharp tusks. Some even had wings, allowing them to fly through the air and attack from above.

Despite the sheer number and variety of monsters, Fein and his shadow army fought with ease. They moved as one, striking down the monsters with deadly efficiency. And as the sun began to rise, the last of the monsters fell, their bodies scattered across the city streets.

The citizens of the city emerged from their hiding places, staring in awe at the sight before them. Fein and his shadow army stood victorious, their weapons and bodies coated in monster blood. And as the last of the monsters disappeared into thin air, Fein turned to the civilians and gave them a nod of assurance. The city was safe, as long as he was there to protect it.

'Just what the fuck is happening to this world?' Fein stared at the cracks on the sky at the portal where millions of dots kept pouring out. It was an unprecedented tide of monsters. 'Damn it, if this continues, at least 60% of population in this continent would be wiped out.'

Fein took a deep breath as he felt that the fate was playing with him. He didn't expect that the already dangerous world would become even more dangerous. As a man of a culture, he read a lot of novels which has similar settings just like this.

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Fein's heart pounded as he returned to his room and made his way to his bedroom. He couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in his stomach since the news of the monster attacks had first reached his ears. He knew he had to act fast if he was going to protect his loved ones and the people of his city.

First of all, Fein called Sofia, his girlfriend, the blood princess with the power of destruction and blood manipulation. "Sofia, are you safe?" he asked, concern etched on his face. "Yes, Fein, I am safe," she replied with a calm and composed voice. "I have been working with my father and our servants to help protect the people of the cities in San Luebisto."

Fein then called Fey, his sister, who was the Vice President of the Ranger's Eye. "Fey, what are you doing to help?" Fein asked, his voice shaking slightly. "I am coordinating with the other members of the Ranger's Eye to provide aid and assistance to the people in need," Fey replied, her voice steady and strong.

Finally, Fein called his best friend, Michael, the current captain of the Ranger's Eye, who had the power to control and manipulate shadows. "Michael, what's the situation on your end?" Fein asked, his voice urgent. "We are doing everything we can to keep the monsters at bay and protect the people," Michael replied, his voice calm and reassuring.

pαndα---noνɐ1,сoМ With the safety of his friends confirmed, Fein turned his attention to mobilizing the Eye of the Dark Knights, a secret organization he had founded to protect his city from supernatural threats. He quickly called in his most trusted members and gave them the order to mobilize and protect the city from the monster attacks.

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Fein arrived at the Eye of the Dark Knights' headquarters with a loud boom. His teleportation was always dramatic, but this time it was more than that. It was a statement. He sat on the throne at the center of the hall, facing his loyal members. They looked at him with fear and respect, knowing that something big was about to happen.

Fein cleared his throat and spoke with a deep and powerful voice, "My dear Knights, we have a problem. Our world is in chaos, and our people are dying. The monsters have invaded our lands, and we must take action. I call upon you, my loyal followers, to gather the leaders of the seven biggest factions of the underworld. They must heed my orders as the new ruler, or else they will face the consequences."

His words were met with murmurs of agreement and fear. They knew that Fein was not one to be trifled with, and that his power was unmatched. The members of the Eye of the Dark Knights quickly set out to gather the leaders of the factions.

As Fein waited, he thought about the situation. He knew that the monsters had to be stopped, or they would continue to destroy everything in their path. He also knew that he had to act quickly, or else more innocent lives would be lost.

Finally, the leaders of the factions arrived, all of them didn't dare to look at Fein directly to the eye. They knew that he was powerful, and they did not want to face his wrath.

'Well, it seems killing the boss really scared the shit out of them.' Fein chuckled inwardly.

Fein looked at them with his piercing eyes, "Listen carefully. We must join forces to fight the monsters that have invaded our world. I am taking control of this situation, and I will not tolerate any disobedience. You must send your best warriors to fight alongside mine, or else you will face the consequences. Is that clear?"

The leaders nodded in agreement, and Fein continued, "Good. I have already mobilized my troops, and we are ready to fight. We will not rest until the monsters are defeated, and our world is safe once again."

As Fein finished speaking, the leaders of the factions bowed to him and left the hall. Fein sat on his throne, his mind already planning his next move. He knew that the battle ahead would be tough, but he also knew that he had the power and the determination to win.

His loyal members gathered around him, looking at him with admiration and respect. They knew that Fein was the only one who could talk with leaders of underworld in such tone.

Fein looked at them and spoke, "My dear Knights, we have a tough battle ahead of us. But we will not falter. We will fight with all our might, and we will emerge victorious. For our world, for our people, and for the future."

His members cheered in agreement, and Fein stood up from his throne, his eyes shining with determination