175 Origin Level Beings - Black Mask - Chapter 175

Arden, Belgrum and Alicia walking on the road. Nobody is talking at all. The last thing they heard and the new situation about Fraus changed their moral to different. Arden was the best one of them as he spoke with Fraus privately and understood his philopsy.

Understanding about Fraus does not mean that he supports him. In the end, Arden have a simplistic mindset, if Fraus kills people to improve his power and survival chance then he needs to be killed to improve other people and their survival chance. Simple as that.

It may sound selfish but it is human nature. Nothing going to change that as long as humans are existing in the universe. Humans will be thinking about themselves in the end and this reality is hard-wired to their body and mind.

Not only humans but also others, other living creatures have same type of living philosply. Kill or be killed, there is no other rule.

Belgrum speaks.

"Lets go and drink. I think we all need to drink right now."

"Yes you are right." Arden added"

Alicia too nodded, they all needed drink and they all know it.

In ten minutes they sat on outside, waiting for their beers to come to the table. As they sat on the chairs they looked around of each other.

"So, we are enemies with Fraus from now on then" Alicia was the first one to spoke as beers come to the table and she take a sip.

Belgrum drank almost half of the cup of beer and then nodded. "Yeah, It seems like it." Arden laughed loudly after hearing the words of Belgrum and Alicia. Belgrum and Alicia starts to look at Arden like he is already drunk and starting to get crazy. They kept their silence and waited for Arden to explain himself.

Arden noticing the looks on his face and eyes, smiled and then starts to talk.

"You guys think that Fraus see us as his enemies ?"

"Do you guys really think that we are strong enough to be considered to his enemies."

The words of Arden caused Alicia and Belgrum to look at each other their face shows clear understanding and shock at the same time, with a little bit of shame on their face. They knew and understood that they were weaker than Arden by a lot. But still hearing it directly makes them feel bad about themselves.

"Hahahaha, you are right Arden."

Belgrum trying to ease the atmosphere laughed and confirmed the words of Arden. Alicia just smiled saying nothing. Eyes of Arden changed a little bit and then he starts to speak.

"It is easy to see what we are not going to catch up with him but at least we need to use this feeling inside of our mind and souls to

Alicia took a deep breath. "We should not be taken a back from this situation people."

"It is not the first time we see real talented people. We can say that Fraus is one of the most talented people we have ever met"

"Then only thing we need to do is just go on with our lives. It is more than likely as Arden said, We are not going to met with Fraus anymore."

"Not in a friendly context and not in a battle, not in a friendly because of the last events not in a battle because we have no way to fight against him."

Arden and Belgrum nodded at the words of Alicia. She is right, every word she is said is right as it can be.

Arden just felt more bad than others. There are several reasons for it. First of all, he was the closest one to Fraus, which made him feel more connected to him.

Second is that he was the master of Fraus, albeit for a short duration. He taught him most of the basics. Now looking at back, he just smiles and gulps down whole beer.

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Chestnut, straight hair is pulled back to reveal a lean, frowning face. Dancing black eyes, set handsomely within their sockets, watch watchfully over the village they've have been seperated from for so long.

Freckles are spread seductively across his whole face and leaves an intriguing memory of his fortunate destiny.

This is the face of Cale Davey, a true globetrotter among humans. He stands tall above others, despite his thin frame.

There's something enigmatic about him, perhaps it's a feeling of hospitality or perhaps it's simply his warmth. But nonetheless, people tend to invite him into their homes, while secretly training to become more like him.

He's wearing a smooth shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the graceful bow tie he's wearing. On top of the shirt he's wearing a chic vest with 6 buttons, it has a fairly deep v-line, it's just narrow enough for the top to remain visible, adding another layer to the overal look of the suit.

The jacket perfectly wraps around his body. It has a simple, but elegant blanket plaid pattern, giving the suit a dignified and elegant look. The 6 buttons of his double breasted jacket are all buttoned up with the exception of one, it gives the suit a bit of both worlds, casual and stylish.

The jacket is the same length all around, it has a vent at the back, there's a pocket on either side and there's a breast pocket which contains a stylish pocket square.

He's wearing pants which have a different style than the jacket, but they complement each other perfectly and they make an ideal combination with his shoes. He's wearing a chich pair of penny loafers.

To top it all off he's wearing a sleek belt, which can be accompanied by a watch and gloves.

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Cale walks faster, his eyes shows clear determination. Seconds later he opens a black door and comes to a big throne room.

Narrow braziers encompassing each of the six marmoreal columns light up every part of the throne hall and radiate warmth across this hall. The tapestries depicting the kingdom hanging from the domed ceiling dance in the flickering light while memorials and marble icons look down upon the slate floor of this sublime hall.

A violet rug runs from the throne to the doors and is matched by smaller ones on either side of the hall while pennant banners with burnished ornaments swing gently from the walls. Between each banner stand several tapers of various sizes, they've all been lit and in turn illuminate the depictions of other leaders of the world below them.

Immense windows are contoured by draperies colored the same violet as the banners. The curtains have been adorned with emblazoned edges and gilded linings.

A stately throne of porcelain sits below a grand chandelier and is adjoined by five plain, but comfortable seats for the royal highness' direct family.

The throne is covered in tangled crests and fixed on each of the front legs is a lavish lion's head. The light pillows are a dark violet and these too have been adorned with adorned edges.

Those awaiting to be heard by their royal highness can do so on the plethora of lightly illuminated mahogany benches, all of which are facing the center of the hall. Those of higher standing can instead take seat in the gilded balconies overlooking the entire hall.

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Cale entering the throne room saw several people turns to him. Most of them he knows, there are some of them from other races and places that he dont know. On the throne a man with black mask sits. There is nothing can be understood from the man as he was well hidden.

The fact that man is hidden shows that he is a important person. Does not need to show his face to show his authority.

After Cale entered, he bowed down coming close to throne and then starts to talking.

"Everything about "Unity" and "Fraus" is given to esteemed lord. What should we do."

The man with black mask did not thought before answering.

"Catch him alive, two origin-level beings can be used."

With the words of black-masked man everybody bowed down and left the throne room without any more sound. The black-masked man able to sent two origin levels after Fraus, this shows how important the man is. A person that can control and send Origin Level Beings to do his bidding is a person that needed to be scared off.

Origin Level Beings are not like Torch Levels or Deep Fire Levels, each of them have powers that could destroy small islands, and they are already at level that can fly between continents and go almost everywhere without protection and alone.

Them taking orders from an individual means that the individiual must be a being above Origin-Level Being, which is still hidden from the public eye at all.

After everybody left the throne room, black-masked man left alone in the big room taking a deep breath and smiling.

"Funny young man."