The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1352

Chapter 1352: Traitor (I) Chapter 1352: Traitor (I) After a moment, Cain raised his right hand, signaling an end to the low chant that had filled the throne room.

The sudden silence was profound, settling over the gathered figures like a heavy velvet curtain.

All eyes turned to the Scarlet King.

He fixed his attention on the Thirteen Stars of Doomsday.

They stood before Cain with straight backs and steady hearts, awaiting his next command.

Cain spoke in a solemn voice, his words echoing through the spacious chamber: “Each of you choose one thousand people.

They will join you in your journey across the Nine Empreyan Sun Universe and become the base of your power.

They must be members of your own races, as it is important that we maintain our façade of ingrained and blind xenophobia.

Those that accompany you must understand that once they leave, they might not return to Aether for decades or even centuries.” A ripple of understanding passed through the Thirteen Stars of Doomsday.

Gabriel, Zero Mint, and others nodded thoughtfully.

One thousand people each was no small number, but there were millions of warriors, cultivators, and skilled individuals who could serve as the backbone of their future influence.

The screening effort would be enormous-sifting through countless candidates to find loyal, capable followers who understood the gravity of this mission.  One of them, the Dark Emperor of the Inferno Daemon Empire, stepped forward and spoke in a respectful yet firm tone: “My King, can you give us a glimpse of what our moves will be as we enter the Nien Empreyan Sun Universe?” All the other Stars of Doomsday nodded in agreement.

They needed a sense of their initial steps, a hint of strategy to guide their choice of entourage.

What kind of individuals should they bring?

Warriors adept at infiltration or brute force?

Cultivators skilled in resource-gathering or negotiation experts to manipulate local powers?

Cain paused before answering, a meaningful light appearing in his eyes.

“There is a type of bird known as the honeyguide.

The greater honeyguide lays its eggs in the nests of other birds, such as bee-eaters or barbets.

Once the honeyguide chick hatches, it uses a specialized sharp hook on its beak to kill the host’s chicks or destroy their eggs.

The honeyguide chick ensures it receives all the food the host mother brings, essentially monopolizing resources.

Once it is strong enough, it even devours the host mother as well.” A hush descended.

Cain’s tale hung in the air, its meaning not lost on the assembled elites.

The honeyguide’s ruthless strategy served as an analogy.

Instead of giving a direct blueprint for their infiltration into the Nien Empreyan Sun Universe, Cain offered this parable-he wanted them to think, to prove their wits, and to understand that their approach must be subtle, cunning, and merciless if needed.

He was not doing this simply for amusement.

The Thirteen Stars of Doomsday were strong, and Cain could make them stronger, enhancing their talents.

But cunning and wisdom were crucial.

Only those who mastered strength and guile would thrive in the Nine Empreyan Sun Universe.

Cain would eventually provide a detailed plan, but for now, the honeyguide’s example would suffice as a clue.

He expected them to grasp the essence.

Next, Cain turned his gaze to the Six Chief Counselors, a group less endowed with raw power or cultivation talent but exceptionally wise, masters of logic, governance, psychology, and warfare.

Their value to his plans was immense.

“You six will remain in Aether for the time being,” Cain said, addressing the Chief Counselors.

“You must ensure that everything is in order and that no dark organizations can take advantage of the void left by the exodus of powerhouses.

When I have established my foundation in the Nien Empreyan Sun Universe, I will summon you.” The Six Chief Counselors nodded, smiles on their faces.

Working directly under the Scarlet King was an honor and an opportunity to learn from his unmatched cunning.

Though Cain had not yet reached fifty years of age, none could match his schemes and wits.  Cain continued, “You all have your duties.

You have less than a month to be ready before Aether completes its ascension.

Be ready.” The tension in the hall began to ease.

Tasks had been assigned: The Thirteen Stars of Doomsday would handpick their loyal contingents and prepare for infiltration.

The Six Chief Counselors would secure Aether, ensuring no vacuum of power would lead to chaos.

Both groups now understood their roles in Cain’s grand design.

Cain nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, dismissing the Thirteen Stars of Doomsday and the Six Chief Counselors.

Conversations stirred as they made ready to leave, eager to begin their tasks.  However, before they could all leave, the Prime Minister of the Godslayer Humankind Empire-Minxet-took a step forward.

A calm smile graced Minxet’s face as he addressed the Scarlet King.

“My King, I have something to discuss with you.” Cain turned his gaze toward the Godslayer Human.

Minxet was known for his calm demeanor and political acumen, so Cain inclined his head gently, acknowledging the request.

“Yes, what do you have in mind, Minxet?” Minxet’s smile grew somewhat embarrassed as he looked at the others who had not yet left.

He seemed hesitant, and after a moment, he spoke softly: “Actually, if possible, other than Chief Counselor Razputin, I would like the others to leave.” The Thirteen Stars of Doomsday and the rest of the Chief Counselors frowned, their expressions turning curious and somewhat displeased.

They were supposed to be the most trusted figures of the Scarlet King, yet Minxet wanted to hide something from them.

Could this imply that he did not trust them fully?

Minxet noticed the annoyance and suspicion and immediately raised his hand in a calming gesture.

“This discussion involves some private aspects of my life and certain personal history,” he explained.

“I need Razputin’s expertise for these matters, or else I would prefer no one else to know, as it is honestly embarrassing.”