King Marone tapped the round table vigorously

"I assume you all know why we have called you here today" The Empress of the Elves, Guinivere, spoke in a condescending tone.

"The Order is going rogue" King Marone said impatiently.

The Order, or the world ambition so to say, was the spiritual essence of the world that decides who and what gains a mana core or exists at all.

It promised a long time ago that it would not gift anyone it chooses, but instead they would go through a trial known as Breakthrough, if one succeeded they would be given a mana core, if not, they would die.

If the Order went rogue, it meant it was choosing anyone it deemed worthy whether they failed a breakthrough or not.

this meant that the forces could ally against the Elves, Humans, Undead, Demons, Beasts otherwise known as the 5 Major Kingdoms.

if this happened a war could break out, and at this point the alliance between the 5 was already on a thin line.

If they didn't get The Order under control, only the gods know what would happen.

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"I think we should kill all of those who appose us, simple." The lord of Demons, Kyros, laughed heartily.

"It is not that simple. We have to take into account the amount of people who may rebel as well as spies. There is also the concern of how our charisma and control of the people may lower due to us killing those who had 'voices' so to say." King Gris of the Beasts rubbed his furry chin lightly.

"Yeesh, you'd expect beasts to be impulsive idiots, but I suppose Gris doesn't fit into that category." Kyros smiled

Gris gave him a cold glare.

"Focus! This meeting is not for chatting! We are here to discuss a serious matter, if you prefer to joke I will not hesitate to put you two on the chopping block!" Guinivere slammed her fist on the table in anger shutting both Kyros and Gris up.

"I have a suggestion." Harbinger of Death and King of the undead, Grim spoke from the largest seat of the table, symbolizing he was the one in charge here.

"Yes?" Guinivere spoke respectfully 

"We must establish a force of assassins that could kill newly awakened people therefore allowing for no one to trace the deaths back to us and getting rid of our problem." Grim lowered the hood on his cloak even further than before, covering his mouth.

"But my lo-" Before Marone could finish he felt an overwhelming killing intent suppressing his words.

"This decision is final! Now prepare your forces!" Grim shouted in fury.

a loud ding sounded in the room and all of the rulers were teleported back into their bedrooms.

"D*mn it! That idiot, I swear I'll kill him once I recruit those awakened, then we'll se who the big shot will be around here." King Merone kicked his nightstand tearing it apart.

He took out a communication amulet from his pocket

"Brand my son, establish a force immediately."