BOOM!
King Nagakin threw his Ancient War Axe at the scattered bunch of Grade D superhumans that were tasked with protecting the Dragon Tower.
None of them could withstand the might of the gigantic War Axe, it cleaved through them with impunity as blood and mutilated body parts were scattered everywhere. The perimeter of the defenders was breached.
King Nagakin received clear instructions from Clown.
'The Northern node of the planet core is anchored on the Dragon Tower'.
'After causing enough chaos in the North, seize the Dragon Tower'.
'It will be your base in the North until we seize the other zone nodes'.
'The Orc Tower will be seized by us soon after we kill Jon Stones'.
These words remained and lingered at the back of this Frost Giant's mind and it left him troubled, in recent months, he was exposed to Clown's real plans.
'With the amount of energy that can be harnessed from the planet core using the 4 nodes, it will be enough to create another unstoppable disaster'.
'Will that not be essentially diving head-first into another cataclysm?'
Though he and his race survived the last cataclysm due to the foundation of his race's previous King and his clever act, King Nagakin was still traumatized by the apocalyptic occurrence.
Witnessing gigantic fiery metallic carriers of destruction falling on the planet in large quantities, destroying everything without being able to do anything about it traumatized him.
Witnessing the invincible Ancient Dragons falling from the skies with their blood dying Planet Darvis with a color of doom, he was traumatized.
Witnessing all the powerhouse Ancient races fall to a single act of disaster, he was traumatized, the last thing that he wanted in his life was to experience it again and was why he was so worried about it.
Having witnessed it once, he was reluctant to witness something like that again. 'What is Clown's real plan with so much energy?'
'What is the real plan of the Clown Society?'
'Is the planet core responsible for the cataclysm?'
'It's the closest thing that I know can induce such a crazy amount of power'.
Despite King Nagakin's internal doubts, this did not prevent him from doing his best to execute his part of the plan. Until he understood more about the Clown Society's plans, he was inclined to not make any reckless decision.
Afterall, at the moment, his life and that of his entire race was in the hands of the Clown Society. Any reckless action from him could lead to their extinction.
And apart from Clown and his psychopaths, he had not met any other human who was receptive enough to accept warriors from other races like them.
This was one thing that separated the Clown Society from the others.
In their belief of embracing chaos, they also embraced anything alien. They didn't care if their allies were from another race, instead, they accepted it as more carriers of chaos. So long as there was chaos, they were satisfied.
This was something that King Nagakin never detected in other humans. Core Protector Shanks, Jon Stones, all the powerful human warriors in history, he had encountered most of them one way or the other and he had impressions of them.
None of them were like Clown, they all saw non-humans as aliens.
In their opinion, aliens were existences whose only purpose of living was plotting for the downfall of humanity. This was why they did their best to prevent the survivors of the Ancient races from rising again.
Despite his conflicting thoughts, King Nagakin agreed on one thing. 'At this moment, the Clown Society is my only ally'.
'Till I learn more about their plan, it is in my benefit to work for them'.
As soon as he declared this in his mind, his will became much firmer. He no longer wavered in his slaughter as he slaughtered even more humans.
At this moment, since he didn't receive status updates from the Clown and the other Black Masters, he assumed that they were already ahead of him.
This motivated him to put even more effort to fulfill his part of the plan.
After causing more than enough chaos across the territories in the Northern Continent, King Nagakin finally turned his attention to the Dragon Tower. Unlike the other territories, the Hunter Union had a presence here.
Master Leon had some of his hunters here that were tasked with guarding the Dragon Tower all year round, now, they were attacked.
King Nagakin did not hold back, as soon as he threw his War Axe which cleaved through them with impunity, he grabbed it again as he carved his way in.
Behind him, hundreds of Frost Giants and psychopaths of the Clown Society followed as they were soon overrunning the defenders of the Hunter Union.
King Nagakin almost succeeded when someone unexpected arrived.
Bzzz!
The air shifted and from inside arrived a human, a human who was dressed like a monk, Master Leon, the leader of the Hunter Union.
This renowned Master did not arrive alone, he arrived with his 4 beasts.
Levitating on the skies was a gigantic Snowy Owl, Master Leon's first contracted beast that had accompanied him for centuries. The cry of the Snowy Owl barely reverberated in the air when another beast descended.
Boom!
The snow was sent flying everywhere as the gigantic Polar Bear roared to announce his presence, like the others, he was also a Grade C beast.
Descending alongside the Polar Bear was a gigantic Frost Wolf.
Master Leon's last and most powerful beast which he mounted at this moment was a King Elk. This gigantic Elk had golden eyes that glowed brightly, its horns seemed to be made of the sturdiest metal on Planet Darvis.
On its neck was a thick mane thicker than that of any Lion.
Master Leon may not have a bald head, but nevertheless with his clothes, he looked like a veteran monk.
He had a calm harmonious look on his face as he looked at the Frost Giant King. "The destruction is enough".
"Go home".
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