The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order-Chapter 487: Red Death (II)
There was a mountain range near a coastal city in the Colossus Sector of the Hyperion Continent. The previous tremors had affected it, shattering several mountains and leaving a massive basin at its core.
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As one would expect, oceanic Wave Beasts overran this area, yet at this moment, seven people were gathered in a basin in the center of the shattered mountains.
Each of these individuals was extremely powerful, with auras capable of leveling entire cities, yet they could easily hide their presence from the horde due to their impressive cultivation base.
The seven individuals were all Apotheosis Realm Masters, but that was just part of their identity since they were also the leaders of the Tier 1 Dark Factions that managed the Colossus Sectorā€™s underworld.
All seven were affiliated with the Tier 0 Dark Faction named Ocean Wrath. Since the primary domain of Ocean Wrath was located close to the Bahamut Sector, these seven were the shot callers of the Colossus Sectorā€™s underworld.
Despite being under the protection and management of Ocean Wrath, they were not friends, and more than once, these seven Tier 1 Dark Factions clashed with each other, leading to bad blood. However, today, these people who could not stand each other set aside their differences as they faced greater problems.
"How can the only piece of information we have about that man be a red flash in a picture!?" shouted a man with a dwarf-like appearance and stone skin. The power in his flesh and muscles was overwhelming, as was his vitality, making it clear he was a Flesh Calamity Apotheosis Master.
"There must be some clues some of you are choosing not to share. Thereā€™s no way Red Death could kill soldiers from all our forces for the past three weeks, yet we donā€™t even know how he looks!" exclaimed a woman with vampire-like wings, her fists clenched as a bloodthirsty aura emerged from her eyes.
"Hmph, Jamaica, you have always been the type to hide things until it suits you to reveal them, yet you accuse us of holding back. Maybe you are the one feeding Red Death information about our forces, or else how could that person find my hidden warehouses and operation centers so easily?" retorted a cyclops-like man to the Essence Cultivation Apotheosis Master.
He appeared to be from the same clan as Duke Gigant, but that didnā€™t mean they were related, as millions of Deus Behemoths had the same physical characteristics. His body was formidably strong, and while still at the Flesh Calamity Stage, it seemed he would soon face the Bone Calamity.
"Urun, you one-eyed freak, how dare you accuse me of working with that person when it has been my Blood Heaven the one that suffered the most attacks," Jamaica, the Deus Behemoth with vampire-like characteristics, shouted back, rage and murderous zeal appearing in her eyes as she focused on the Cyclops. Experience tales with novelbuddy
Urun could feel the immense power of the Water Tribulation Apotheosis Realm Master but showed no fear, his body beginning to vibrate as his muscles enlarged, seemingly ready to fight.
"Enough!" With overwhelming power, a voice echoed across the broken mountain range, immediately stopping any form of fight. Many of the Tier 1 Dark Factionsā€™s Leaders adopted a solemn expression as they turned to the origin.
The one who shouted was a middle-aged man nearly two meters tall, with blue draconic scales across his body and a long blue tail that circled his waist. His aura was the strongest of the seven, having surpassed the Bone Calamity, and his bloodline was already at the Divine Tier.
His name was Damasko, and since the Tier 0 Dark Faction didnā€™t have a direct presence in the Colossus Sector, his Ocean Power was the strongest force in the underworld. He managed to arrange this meeting involving all the Tier 1 Dark Factions leaders using his status and power.
"There is no use in fighting among each other. Red Death, whoever might be, has done a lot of damage to all our factions, and due to his intrusion, none of us have been able to implement our plans to take advantage of the sudden upheaval that has assaulted the Colossus Sector.
None of us has been able to stop him on our own, and if we just keep fighting with each other and do not cooperate, by the time we manage to track down Red Death, stability will have returned to the empire, and we will have lost our opportunity."
A sharp light appeared in the eyes of the Tier 1 Dark Factionā€™s Leaders. All of them wanted to take advantage of the sudden loss of order and stability in the empire but had been unable to do so due to the attacks on their forces and infrastructure.
"As always, Damasko, you can keep a cool head and guide us when we face problems. No wonder you were able to rise so high. I am sure you will one day step into the Divine Realm, and we will have to call you Titan," a melodic voice echoed across, and all the Tier 1 Dark Factionā€™s leaders turned to a young woman who stood at the right of Damasko.
She had a beautiful face, with petals covering her arms and part of her face, giving her an elf-like appearance.
Despite her delicate figure, no one dared to look down on the woman as she was an Earth Tribulation Apotheosis Master, mastering two powerful Laws. Her cultivation style managed to combine both, granting her a battle power second only to Damasko.
The womanā€™s name was Lamina, and none were surprised by her seemingly worshipful attitude towards Damasko, as that was the nature the duo had enjoyed for a long time.
"Enough flattery. Damasko, I came here only because you said you had a way to figure out that manā€™s identity," a middle-aged man with gray metallic fur covering his chest and arms shouted. Although all other Apotheosis Masters showed some deference to Damasko, this man was different.