Heavenly Opposers-Chapter 251 - 250-Chosen Ones.

"So everything went well?..."

Valencia asked as she melted into the embrace of Azrail who sat there in a chair hugging her back, he resting here after the large-scale discussion that kept going back in the room, after the intense discussion an idea towards the steps that would be taken as a whole family already created, with the actions to put into action soon.

"How did it go with you?"

Azrail asked to which, Valencia with her head in his chest, enjoying Azrail’s slow caresses spoke.

"It’s going well, I am already getting much closer to that man and some of the elders of the family want to form a backing behind, the starting steps are a bit hard but it seems to be going well for now."

Azrail nodded his head at those words as he asked.

"What about those women?"

To this Valencia with darkened eyes spoke.

"They seemed to be acting all loving and accepting for now but from what I can gather, a huge wave is being spread in the back."

Azrail’s eyes flashed at those words, the ideas of the past running through his mind but he knew it wouldn’t be long before things would turn better for Valencia especially when her second master picks her up.

"How was it for you? What about the family of yours?"

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Valencia asked, her wordings having deeper meaning to which Azrail spoke.

"They did well, with Senior Adria’s actions, their mind has easily adapted to the situation of superiority but..."

"But it would take them some time to achieve full efficiency, right?"

Valencia spoke finishing off Azrail’s words to which Azrail just stayed quiet, his emotions speaking for Valencia who just hugged Azrail tighter, a moment of peace falling between the two as Valencia asked.

"What about Kia? How is she coming along?"

To this, Azrail spoke.

"Her inferiority complex is slowly growing, especially now after having the superior mind but not the talent to match it. It’s conflicting with her extreme pride for strength and growth, if she doesn’t deal with it correctly, she will fall into a demon heart that will swallow her up."

"Um.....looks like the plans coming along well."

Valencia replied to which Azrail smirked a bit, his mind reeling here and there as Valencia spoke.

"What do you think Anya will do? Will she take an action now?"

To this Azrail mused at the question for a bit, after which he spoke.

"Not for now, she is smarter than that, even if she has just glimpsed at the half, she will be wary before she makes a move, for her, it will be easier to just corrupt someone to do her bidding or get that cult of hers involved."

"When do you think she will do all this?"

To this Azrail thought for some time, his mind churning from different thoughts as he spoke with a smile.

"We have already thrown the bait for her, it’s up to Anya on how it will all go but I can tell that she will begin her infiltration to us from the beginning but it’s when she is fully ready, when she on the cusp of taking over Kia will Anya make her move, after all, she wouldn’t put her billions of years of plan in jeopardy with just greed."

To this Valencia nodded her head as she too spoke with a smile.

"Right now she thinks she is in the dark, completely in the perfect position to take us by surprise but she has no idea that she is naked in the dark, facing against someone that has the greatest control power over the souls."

Valencia’s words made Azrail’s smile wider as he spoke.

"Exactly, just when she thinks all has gone well, that’s when we strike, stripping everything away in one fell sweep."

Azrail’s words stoked the innate mind of dominance and power with Valencia as she snuggled even closer into Azrail, taking deep sniffs of his body, while Azrail placed a kiss on Valencia’s forehead, from now on it would be a very busy time for Azrail, dealing with the continent to the other continent, setting things up for the faction.

Making peace between his girls, taunting and perfecting the paths for the different powerful chosen ones, trying to complete his path for evolution, dealing with things such as DeathMark, and more, overall it will be a heavy time but even with all that it only brought a sense of happiness and fulfillment to Azrail, cause in the end he would be the one laughing at it all...

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A Day Later:

"So these are the ones?"

Azrail asked standing in front of several members gathered in front of him from the Realm Scrapper, right now they were in a throne-like room with Azrail sitting in the center, Nylan in his disguised clone, standing respectfully beside Azrail with a bow as he spoke.

"Yes, these are the best to get there for now, both I and Lady Valencia have done the segregation for now."

To this Azrail gazed deeply at the ones in front of him, the gathering being of about 20 existences, all of them with powers that can be found in the third realm, of course, ones of the lowest powers, that won’t be worth much, but here even with their strength lessened they will be gods, though not just anyone was chosen for it.

Ones with energy path levels that will match to the realm, ones that won’t be uncomfortable surviving here, and ones that won’t stick out at all, those are the types that are now chosen in front of Azrail, guards that will stay right beside his family, the title for this position was actually extremely fought after and from that the best were taken.

Azrail with the help of Nylan and Valencia has already imprinted within them the mind of how the structure of his faction would go and what better way to quickly get into the good book of the boss than keeping his family safe? especially in this lower realm where most enemies would disappear with the snap of a finger.

It’s the easiest job with the greatest return! thus once it was released it was a war between the chosen ones of the 20 positions and the cream of the crop from it was taken and now kept in front of Azrail who kept looking through them, his eyes being like lasers burning through them.

"Um...you know your duty right?"

"ITS TO PROTECT MASTERS FAMILY WITH OUR LIFE!"

The shout sounded out, ringing everywhere, as Azrail asked again.

"Aren’t you afraid to die?"

"NO! BECAUSE EVEN IN DEATH WE WOULD BE WITH MASTER! FOR OUR MASTER CALLS DEATH!"

Azrail’s lips twitched a bit at the overrated calls but he was still satisfied with the brainwashing that was done to them all within the time frame, it all coming along very well, plus above that Azrail could see it, the dark black choker within their neck being connected to his hands, their life isn’t theirs, it’s his to command at any time and place.

The gathering in front of Azrail consists of humans, beast folk, some fairies gliding like lights, shadowborns, and some Elves, it will be easy for the shadowborns to stay in the shadows and keep his family safe but the rest walking along with create some murmurs here and there which in the end will only support the actions that Azrail wants.