Chapter 915 Unify The World?
As news of the monsters' announcement spread throughout the regions, the reactions varied among the degu users from the South, Central Plains, and West. In the South, where the monsters were known to be fierce and powerful, caution mingled with determination.
A group of degu users gathered in a dimly lit room, their expressions serious and contemplative. The air crackled with anticipation as they discussed the situation unfolding in the East.
"We can't underestimate these monsters," a B-rank degu user warned, his face etched with concern. "The East is in dire need of our help, but we must be fully prepared. We know what the monsters in the South are capable of."
Others nodded in agreement, their gazes fixed on a map spread across the table. They traced their fingers along the marked locations, visualizing the journey they would undertake to reach the East.
Meanwhile, in the Central Plains, the top degu users gathered in a spacious training hall. Their faces bore expressions of unwavering confidence and determination. They spoke with a sense of conviction, their voices filled with assurance.
"We're the strongest region, and it's our duty to protect the weaker ones," an S-rank degu user declared, his eyes gleaming with resolve. "We won't let the monsters' threats go unanswered. We'll show them what the Central Plains is made of."
"I don't know why the portals are becoming active again. But it's surely not a good thing. Just what is behind the portals? Why are their endless monsters?"
The room buzzed with fervor as the degu users exchanged strategies and shared their experiences. Each of them was fueled by a burning desire to lend their strength to the East, to stand against the looming threat.
In the West, the top degu users congregated in a spacious courtyard, their eyes fixed on the setting sun. They knew the time for action had come.
An S-rank degu user stepped forward, his commanding presence silencing the murmurs that filled the air. His voice carried an air of authority as he addressed the group.
"We've heard the monsters' challenge, and we won't stand idle," he declared, his expression resolute. "The West will rise to the occasion and join forces with the South. Together, we'll fight those damned monsters!"
The degu users exchanged glances, a shared understanding passing between them. They knew that it won't be an easy fight. However, they are the top powerhouses, the pillar of the West, the only S-ranks that will hold the sky when it falls.
"We won't let the monsters swagger in our territory like this." a B-rank degu user affirmed, his voice filled with determination. "We'll show them the of united front of humanity!"
The stage was set, and the top degu users from each region had one goal in mind – to save the East, to slap the arrogant monsters on their faces, and to restore hope to a region on the brink of despair.
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'An opportunity...' As the news of the monsters' announcement reached Fein's ears, he remained seated in his study, a faint smile playing on his lips. His expression betrayed no signs of worry or concern. Instead, a calculated gleam flickered in his eyes, hinting at a deeper plan brewing within his mind.
Leaning back in his chair, Fein crossed his arms over his chest, his gaze fixed on the flickering flames of a nearby fireplace. The announcement presented an opportunity, a chance for him to further his ambitions and solidify his position of power. He saw the chaos that would ensue, the struggles of each region, and he envisioned himself as the guiding force in their darkest hours.
"I won't be rushing into this battle," Fein muttered to himself, his voice laced with a cool determination. "Let the strongest in the world face these monsters first. I will watch and observe."
His plan was ruthless, but it was also the path of least resistance. By allowing each region to suffer the loss of their high-level combatants, Fein aimed to position himself as the last remaining pillar of strength. It was a calculated move, one that would make people turn to him in their desperation, seeking his guidance and protection.
His eyes narrowed, contemplating the possibilities that lay ahead. If he could portray himself as the savior of the world, the one who held the answers to defeat the monsters and restore peace, he would gain unrivaled influence and power. And with that power, he would shape the world according to his own desires.
Fein's lips curled into a self-assured smile as he envisioned a future where the human world and the Abyss coexisted. It was a grand vision, one that seemed impossible to achieve, yet he believed in his ability to make it a reality.
"But first, let the others fight and suffer," he mused, his voice laced with a hint of ruthlessness. "Only then will they realize their need for a true leader. A leader like me."
With a calculated air of confidence, Fein rose from his seat, his mind consumed by the intricate web of plans he had spun. He knew that the battles to come would be fierce, but he was willing to bide his time, to let others bear the brunt of the monsters' onslaught while he watched from the shadows.
Fein didn't know if it was because of increase in strength. The way he look at the world was no longer that of mortal. Now, he almost always look at the prospect and benefits that he can potentially gain when face with situations. He was aware that he change, the way he looks at the world no longer that of a mortal.
'Is this change good or bad?' This question appeared on his mind. However, he knew that unifying the World, bloodshed is inevitable.
After years, Fein already have speculations regarding the portals and where they are connect. The most likely is a another world with monsters where S-ranks and above are abundant. And he knew that to face such strengths, the World could no longer afford to be divided. He must take the first step to unify each regions. East, West, South and Central Plains... His first step was to make the people in all side believe in him and establish a certain reputation!
His eyes sparkled with ambition and a hunger for power as he made his way to the window, casting a final glance at the darkening sky. Fein was ready to play his part in this unfolding drama, ready to manipulate the chaos to his advantage, and ready to emerge as the leader of a unified world that can resist the invasion of Demons and monsters. In the future, maybe even make the Abyss coexist with the human world.
As the evening sky deepened into darkness, Fein's resolve burned brighter than ever, his vision of a new world taking shape within his scheming mind.