Spectral Regalia

V6 Chapter 163: Are We Not Meant To Rule Over Others?

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During the punishment of the Spectrals who acted as slave masters, Ailirion felt a tinge of fear towards Avrin. At first, he worshiped Avrin as the ruler of their kind because he was the first one. He had seen glimpses of how strong Avrin was, but never had he seen just how efficient he could be; in this case punishing individuals on the other side of a continent as if it were nothing. "-It's best I spoke up for my kin...if I have been given a chance than as vile as they may be, I believe they deserve a chance as well-" Ailirion could only quietly sigh as he watched the rain of crystal encased Spectrals fall to the ground to serve their punishment.

Tardiff had a different view of things. "-I should never get on Master's bad side again.....that prison doesn't look comfortable. Serves those bastards right, hehe. Who told them to prance around acting like they own the whole planet!-"

This entire event had been felt by only those powerful Spectrals, none of which thought it was a good omen. Asura, who had been training the Spectrals, was wearing platepants that matched his lower half's build. He wore no top, almost as if he were flaunting his bulging muscles and build. He had a nervous look as he had been one who felt the Divine Sense that Avrin had no intention of hiding. "Was...that Master? He seemed angry?" Asura was somewhat confused, but he suddenly heard a voice in his mind. "--Asura, we are gathering at the tower. Come quickly--" this voice belonged to Erebus.

Kael was spending time with his family. He had a heavy heart for two reasons, the first was that he found it somewhat strange to be with his family. Even after these years, he felt as if something was wrong. He had been considered nothing for so long but now they all seemed to sing his praises. Kael was standing at a window within the family's newly built estate. The building had a great view of the city that seemed to appear somewhat bright and cold in his eyes.

Kael wore simple white attire, different to what he wore to mimic Avrin, a well woven silk and linen top with leather pieces embedded around to make it fit well around him. His pants matched as well. Silk was not a material found within this universe, but with Avrin's knowledge shared to a degree it was seen as a fancy material only those with experience could create.

"Ah, son, there you are!" Kael's father, who wore matching clothes, came over with a dignified look. Beside him was a girl who looked about the same age as Kael and beside her a man and women with nervous looks.

"Father? What's wro-...oh..." when Kael turned to look at his father and spotted the young girl and her parents he understood the situation. In fact, dealings in the past had now found their way in this new life of his.

"To see Grand Prince Kael reach such a pinnacle in this rebirth of Seleria....truly our new god has great hopes for you." the young girl was Furi, who had previously seen herself as someone above Kael's league, a look of nervousness and annoyance could be seen on her face as if she didn't want to go through this. When Kael glanced at her he didn't feel disdain, regret, or pity. After all, when he came back to his family he had heard his father's explanation and plan to rub it in their faces.

"You're too kind, Squire Tain." hearing his ranking being spoken, Tain's heart shook. He felt irritated. "-How can this little shit be so lucky....nine damn rankings ahead of me!!! Why him? He is a black sheep!!-" Tain forced a smile and cleared his throat, ignoring the hidden grin on Kael's father's face.