Chapter 2287 - Expect (2) (1/2)
”Which of you did it?”
A booming voice resounded through the council.
Even compared to the dwarves, this meeting place was sinister beyond compare.
Twelve mountain peaks ravaged by black rock and stone pierced the skies. Dark red clouds hugged their outer forms, filling the space was a crimson fog that smelt of blood.
On each of these twelve peaks, the representation of twelve Clans stood. It was as though they alone stood above the world, passing judgement as they saw fit.
Among them, there were six humanoids and six beasts. Disdaining the human form, these beasts didn't enter in such a state. Instead, their massive bodies wrapped around these mountains as though they were no different from lounging chairs.
These twelve represented the twelve Fallen Races. They together ruled the Ancient Battlefield together.
The first humanoid was a massive man with greenish-grey skin. His body stood at two hundred meters tall. His belly was just as proportionately large, however, it didn't jiggle in the slightest. Not only did it give off an oppressive heat, but if one were to touch it, it would fell not different that placing you hand of a burning sheet of metal.
This humanoid was among the very first Ancestor Giants, a part of a race that hadn't appeared on the mortal plane in countless epochs… The singular scarlet red eye that adorned his features made it all very clear. The legendary children of the gods, the Cyclops.
The second humanoid a woman with beauty beyond words. The delicate slopes of her soft lips and small nose could freeze the heart over. It was simply unfortunate that her hair was a bed of snakes. Each had gorgeous white scales and small eyes that shone like rubies, but when combined together, they were ghastly.
The beautiful woman sat silently with her eyes closed, the air freezing beneath her presence. She was a legendary cursed child of the gods, a member of the Medusa Clan.
The third humanoid had horns that rivalled a mighty dragon's. They curved and twists in the air, their sharpness gleaming. The lower half of his body was completely covered in fur, strong hooves forcing the mountain to tremble with its every step.