Chương 175: Chapter 162.5-The Council of Chosen Evil

The dark, drab, and evil council room is filled with even eviler looking people. The twelve council members are cloaked in cloaks as they argue back and forth. Evil lightning crackles in the background, illuminating how truly evil this council is.

"This is preposterous! What are the Sinborn doing?!" Councilman Vyrn yells as he slams the table.

"Let us be calm. Perhaps there is a perfectly reasonable explanation," Councilwoman Schalthebel says. Councilman Malus, who sits near the front, shakes his head.

"The longer a Vashrin remains The Chosen One, the worse our future looks. Perhaps it is time for us to assemble the Horsemen." The Councillors murmur with displeasure. The Sinborn follow their orders and adhere to the hierarchy, but the Horsemen are wildcards that only listen to The Great Evil. Assembling them now would be a last resort. Even if the Sinborn have failed twice already. The doors to the council room open as a demon with green skin walks in.

"Apologies, my Lords, for my tardiness," he says with a delicate bow.

"Greedborn, what do you have to say for yourself?" Councilman Malus asks with a hint of anger. The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. Greedborn pokes his head up and looks at the head of the council, where an open seat sits.

"Should I wait for Lord Barinog?" The council shifts uncomfortably.

"No, go on ahead. He's currently away on a special assignment. He will be informed of this meeting," Councilwoman Schalthebel says.

"Understood. Then I would like to apologize for Wrathborn and Prideborn. Their failure has been a stain on our reputation. That said, it would seem that this Chosen One is stronger than any other. Perhaps as strong as the first," Greedborn says with a hidden smile.

"Preposterous! No mortal could ever reach the height of power that monster did," Councilman Vyrn says.

"Perhaps, but this is a Vashrin we are talking about. If the Gods have forgiven them, then we could be in serious trouble. Greedborn, tell me that you have some sort of plan. We want him dead before he can gain more power," Councilman Malus proclaims.

"I do. I have spoken to Slothborn and have awakened her from her slumber," Greedborn says with a polite tone.

"Are you insane?! Do you not remember what she did the last time some awoke her from her slumber!?" Councilman Vyrn yells.

"Worry not. We have come to an understanding, and she has already set forth to erase The Chosen One. No matter how strong he is, the Slothborn is stronger," Greedborn proclaims.

"So be it, but know this, Greedborn. If Slothborn does not succeed, then you will take responsibility," Councilman Malus says with his looming presence.

"Worry not. If she fails, then I will see to it personally that The Chosen One dies."