I'm The Devil - Chapter 172

Chapter 172: Celestial Council

In the aftermath of Cain and Seth’s clash in the city of Wonders, the immediate area where the battle took place resembled a war zone. Buildings were reduced to rubble, with shattered glass and twisted metal littering the ground. Smoke rose from the wreckage, casting a haze over the scene of devastation.

The once-picturesque streets were now torn apart, with deep gouges in the asphalt and craters marking the impact points of powerful blows. Trees were uprooted and vehicles overturned, adding to the chaos and destruction.

Emergency responders rushed to the scene, their sirens wailing as they worked to assess the damage and provide aid to any survivors. Firefighters battled stubborn blazes that threatened to spread, while paramedics tended to the injured, their urgent voices mingling with the sounds of destruction.

Amidst the wreckage, the remnants of Cain and Seth’s battle lay scattered about. Craters marked where powerful strikes had landed, while scorch marks marred the surfaces of nearby buildings. The ground was stained with blood, evidence of the fierce combat that had taken place.

As the dust began to settle, onlookers emerged from their hiding places, their faces pale with shock as they surveyed the scene before them. Some whispered prayers for those who had been caught in the crossfire, while others simply stood in stunned silence, unable to comprehend the magnitude of the destruction.

Cain got up and looked at the figures of both Seth and Lydia and just smirked.

They thought they got the best of him but they didn’t know that they were just digging their early grave, the reason he held back from the second confrontation was simply that he was trying to test something and he figured it out thanks to Seth.

Now he just has to figure out a way to kill Seth and be done with that chapter of his family.

Cain’s smirk widened into a malevolent grin as he surveyed the figures of Seth and Lydia before him. Their feeble attempts to thwart him only fueled his determination, for they were but pawns in his grand design.

“They think they’ve bested me, but little do they know, they’ve merely hastened their own demise,” Cain mused darkly, his eyes glinting with anticipation. Seth’s defiance had unwittingly revealed a crucial weakness, one that Cain now intended to exploit to its fullest extent.

With a calculated calmness, Cain began to formulate his next move. He knew that eliminating Seth was paramount to achieving his ultimate goal—to rid himself of the last remnants of his cursed lineage and forge a new legacy in his own image.

But first, he needed a plan. Cain’s mind raced with strategies and contingencies, each more ruthless than the last. He had learned long ago that sentimentality had no place in the pursuit of power, and he would not hesitate to sacrifice anyone or anything that stood in his way.

As he watched Seth and Lydia retreat into the shadows, Cain’s resolve hardened. He would bide his time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And when that moment came, he would ensure that Seth met his end in the most agonizing manner imaginable.

With a silent vow, Cain turned away from the scene of their encounter, his thoughts consumed by visions of retribution and triumph. The game was far from over, and Cain intended to emerge victorious, no matter the cost.

Elsewhere

The next day

“These two are the cause of the casualties last night,” said a woman to a group of men and women radiating with celestial energy on a high throne looking down on her. She is Celeste, a very high-ranking witch who has studied the most fundamental aspects of magic and can even raise the dead with just a snap of her fingers.

Celeste’s words echoed through the grand hall, her voice carrying the weight of authority and power. The group of celestial beings seated on the high throne regarded her with keen interest, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and concern.

“Are you certain, Celeste?” inquired a man with a regal bearing, his features etched with wisdom earned through centuries of existence. He was known as Aurelius, the eldest among them and a revered leader among the celestial council.

Celeste nodded solemnly, her gaze unwavering. “Yes, Lord Aurelius. I have scryed the events of last night and witnessed the confrontation firsthand. It was indeed two brothers called, Seth and Cain who were responsible for the chaos that ensued.”

A murmur of consternation rippled through the assembled council members, their brows furrowed with concern. The actions of Seth and Cain threatened the delicate balance of power in the mortal realm, and such disruptions could have far-reaching consequences for both mortals and immortals alike.

“We cannot allow such recklessness to go unpunished,” declared another council member, her voice firm and resolute. She was known as Seraphina, a fierce warrior with a keen sense of justice. “Seth and Cain must be held accountable for their actions, lest they wreak further havoc upon the mortal realm.”

Aurelius nodded in agreement, his expression grave. “Indeed, Seraphina. We cannot afford to underestimate the threat posed by these two. I shall convene the council at once to discuss the appropriate course of action.”

With a solemn nod, Aurelius rose from his seat, his gaze sweeping over the assembled council members. “Let us waste no time. The fate of the mortal realm hangs in the balance, and we must ensure its safety and prosperity.”

As the council members dispersed to prepare for the impending meeting, Celeste remained behind, her thoughts consumed by the gravity of the situation. She knew that the coming days would test their resolve like never before, but she was determined to see justice served, no matter the cost.

The celestial council convened in a grand chamber, its walls adorned with intricate tapestries depicting the history of the cosmos. At the center of the chamber stood a magnificent throne, carved from the purest marble and adorned with precious gems that shimmered in the ethereal light.

Seated upon the throne was Lord Aurelius, the venerable leader of the council, his presence commanding respect and reverence from all who beheld him. His regal attire spoke of centuries of wisdom and authority, and his piercing gaze held the weight of countless decisions made in the name of justice and order.

To his right stood Seraphina, a warrior of unmatched skill and valor, her countenance resolute and determined. Clad in armor forged from celestial steel, she exuded an aura of strength and righteousness, ready to defend the realms from any threat that dared to challenge their sovereignty.

On Lord Aurelius’s left sat Celeste, the council’s foremost practitioner of magic and divination. Her robes shimmered with the hues of the cosmos, and her eyes sparkled with the wisdom of the ages. With a wave of her hand, she could unravel the mysteries of the universe and guide the council in their decisions with unparalleled insight.

Surrounding the throne were the other esteemed members of the celestial council, each representing a different aspect of the cosmos and bringing their unique talents and perspectives to the table. Some were scholars, well-versed in the ancient texts and lore of their respective realms, while others were diplomats, skilled in the delicate art of negotiation and diplomacy.

Together, they formed a formidable assembly, united in their purpose to uphold the balance of power and ensure the welfare of all beings across the cosmos. As they gathered in solemn deliberation, their voices echoed through the chamber, carrying the weight of their collective wisdom and authority.

The Celestial Council stands as a testament to the union between Watchers and humans, embodying the harmonious fusion of mortal and divine bloodlines. As the offspring of these celestial unions, the council members inherit a unique blend of mortal resilience and celestial power, making them formidable guardians of the cosmic balance.

Raised in the celestial realms under the guidance of their Watcher parents and mentors, the members of the council undergo rigorous training to harness their innate abilities and fulfill their cosmic duties. They are schooled in the arts of magic, diplomacy, and governance, preparing them to navigate the complexities of the multiverse with wisdom and skill.

Despite their divine heritage, the council members remain grounded in their humanity, possessing empathy, compassion, and a deep understanding of mortal struggles. This dual nature allows them to bridge the gap between the celestial and mortal realms, serving as mediators, protectors, and champions of both.

United by their shared lineage and common purpose, the council members work tirelessly to uphold justice, order, and balance across the realms. They strive to protect both mortals and immortals from threats, mediate conflicts, and foster cooperation and understanding among diverse beings.

As the children of Watchers and humans, the council members embody the potential for unity and cooperation between celestial and mortal realms. They serve as living symbols of hope and possibility, demonstrating that through collaboration and understanding, beings of all origins can come together to create a brighter future for the entire multiverse.