
The Council of Gods (Council of the Gods).
A dimension created to unite all supreme entities. No matter Gods or demons, Monarcs or Guardians all in this dimension had great power and influence in the universe.
The Celestial Court was suddenly held at the request of one of the great beings with the title of nobility of Hell.
Arcdemon Astaroth, looking like an authoritative king, the crown on his head glistened so beautifully, while a snake wrapped around his left hand.
The grouur!
A black lion with wings and a snake tail roared beside the Arcdemon. From the look on Astaroth's face can easily be known if the demon is in a bad mood.
“Devil, why did you call us so suddenly. Do you know that right now some of us are busy with Dark Age preparations?.”
“I know exactly the current state, Thor.” reinforce Astaroth cynically to the Norse mythological god of thunder.
“Really? So this is definitely not about the riots that took place in Muspelheim.” Thor showed a big smile as if relieved to avoid the problems he caused.
“Who cares about the riots you made, you drunkard.”
Realizing that all the entities in this meeting were busy, Astaroth immediately said the reason for calling them.
“My nucleus has been destroyed by that earth man.”
Everything was confused by Astaroth's words. Until the figure of a golden ball with two wings threw a question at the demon.
“How many are killed?.” winged ball questions spark other curiosity.
“Everything.” a short answer but quickly immediately change the state of the meeting room.
Almost everyone does not believe Astaroth's words. But before anyone asked if he was joking or not, Astaroth immediately said,
“You guys think I got to using Memorandum have just to do prank!.”
A heavenly memorandum, is an order that can ask any Entity to meet with the owner of the memo. An item that was extremely difficult to obtain even for the Gods.
It proved that the meeting that Astaroth had made using his Memorandum was indeed very important.
“You believe that, there are humans obliterating the demon army without magic energy.”
“But isn't magic energy already scattered there?.”
“But the amount is limited because it is only a small leak, and it has not even been two months.”
“Although the penalty weighs on our subordinates, but still can what a human who does not have the power of the system.”
“It's too silly to be true.”
The meeting turned into a heated debate, Astaroth's accusation of fraud committed by the Gods further worsened the situation.
The God Party that had had a bad history with the demon side did not remain silent when it was accused of cheating.
“You roasts want to start the war again!.”
“Gasken, start Ragnarok two points O.”
The battle between Devils and Gods almost broke out, while other entities just watched as if they did not care, even some of them looked happy.
“War? Sounds like a troublesome job.”
An old man entered the meeting room. Seeing the whereabouts of the sodok instantly the entire riot suddenly came to a halt, especially Thor who had just intended to hit Astaroth with his hammer.
“Father, you said if it won't come.”
The leader of Asgard, the god Odin. His position that was higher than most of the entities within the meeting room made things so calm just because of his arrival.
No one dared to make trouble with the half-bald old man and wore an eye patch on the left.
After hearing the reason that caused the commotion, Odin also gave advice to call the person in charge of organizing the events and dimensional trajectory guards.
“I knew it would be like this.”
Crile Ceo let out a long sigh while getting the invitation, or rather an order to come to the meeting of the Celestials.
The administrator could already guess what made them want to meet him. Then as he had guessed, the Celestials had a problem with the world that was currently being contested.
“I can confirm if the one who eliminated all the demons emissary lord Astaroth is only an ordinary human, it has nothing to do with any party in this room.”
Crile Ceo's statement certainly got a strong opposition from Astaroth who did not want to be considered weak because his army was slaughtered by humans without magic power.
“Surely he is not just a human being is not?.” Odin asked, the two showed interest in this matter.
“Surely it is because he is a Regression.”.
The commotion instantly broke out, all the entities in the meeting were so shocked that there was such a figure in the world that they were just about to be made into a place for farming.
Some feel grateful because they have not decided to invest, but others become very angry because they have invested a lot of capital in the world.
“You knew from the beginning, but intentionally did not say the existence of the human Regression of that world!.” Astaroth said it represents entities that have invested.
Someone returning from the future is a very troublesome hindrance to their business. The memory they have can dismantle their plans to get followers.
Perhaps even worse, their side has a future conflict with the Regressor to cause revenge.
The gaze of suspicion of each of them was directed at Crile Ceo. But the young man did not care much, he said if it was not the obligation of the Admin to explain in detail the way they were sold on the product’.
“Didn't I give you five months to survey. But what you're doing is racing to build power and influence in that world before Dark Age begins, so don't blame me for the carelessness you've created.”
Astaroth was so angry that Crile Ceo had pinned all the blame on him. But that's the fact. Five months before Dark Age occurs, admins will open the dimensional gates so that the Gods can send messengers to conduct surveys.
But that five-month time was instead misused by some entities to steal the start. They built up strength even before humans got the strength to survive from the messengers.
As a result, the strength of the humans would be further weakened so that in order to survive they would have no other choice but to follow the messengers.
“It was a violation.”
Crile Ceo reminds the rules of the game, each entity is only allowed to build power after the Dark age begins.
“Personation with regulations.” revealed Astaroth full of mockery. Made many cynical gazes fixed on him.
“Without rules you will only be a bar-barian once again.”
Astaroth felt emotions hearing those words, but he swallowed his emotions as soon as he saw the figure who had said so.
A giant figure whose body burned to charcoal, Surtr king of Muspelheim. Astaroth could not possibly have had the courage to reveal his emotions to his own king.
While all entities were arguing, one Goddess was daydreaming, no one knew what she was thinking.
“Regression. Could it be the Batahari?.”
The goddess uttered the name of a god who was not present at the meeting.
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