Ocean Master

Chapter 574: Time To Show The World The True Definition Of Power!

Ocean Master

Chapter 574: Time To Show The World The True Definition Of Power!

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Chapter 574: Time To Show The World The True Definition Of Power!

"Well, that didn’t work out".

The visit to the Dark Elf Empire proved to be the worst decision that Sebastian had made in recent times. The reception was annoying, the exchange of words was torturous, and the send-off was in no way amusing.

Lord Telmar of the Night Rakshasha race kept an awkward silence as he swam behind Sebastian like he had no idea about what just happened.

Sebastian sighed as he recalled the series of events.

After Lord Telmar brought up the suggestion about the Dark Elves, Sebastian got interested immediately and the more he thought about it, the more appetizing it sounded to him and he decided to go with it.

With Lord Telmar as the guardian, he successfully infiltrated the dreaded territory of this powerful variant human Empire straight to its heart.

As the greatest Night Rakshasha alive, this was an easy task for Lord Telmar, the only reason why he had not done this before was the simple fact that he could never survive such a deep infiltration into this dreaded Empire alone.

Once they infiltrated the throne of the Dark Elf Empire, they were discovered as they were pulled out of their shadow travel through the dark magic of the Elves.

Once they were out, they discovered that they were already surrounded by an army of Dark Elves but Sebastian did not panic as he demanded calmly.

"I demand to see your leader!"

Well, this was supposed to sound badass but the reaction from the Empress of the Dark Elves killed Sebastian’s vibe completely.

Sebastian still felt bitter as he remembered her yells filled with pride.

"How dare a lowly Night Rakshasha infiltrate my Empire?"

"What audacity for you to demand seeing me!"

"Sebastian fool, because you became the Monarch of the foolish Leviathons does not mean that you can boss around with your prestige".

"Your prestige encompasses only the Dungeon of Souls, in the Black Veil, you are no more than every other predator here, get lost before I kill you!"

The subsequent savage words of the Dark Elf Empress floated through Sebastian’s ears like fleeting clouds, he didn’t pay attention to them but one thing that he learned was that the ambition and pride of the Dark Elves were strong.

From the Empress’s reaction, Sebastian knew that she already had an idea about why he came but she never relented once to let him present his case.

Her stand was clear, allying with him was a no-go area.

From the little interaction, Sebastian learned one thing. Like most other powerful Empires, the Dark Elf Empire was ambitious.

They wanted to devour and expand rapidly during this period of world war, they believed in their strength and that they would benefit from this world war rather than decline. From their confidence, Sebastian felt something familiar.

Sebastian guessed that the Dark Elves wanted to be the next Atlantis Empire. They believed that if their fellow variant human counterparts could do it centuries ago, they could do it now, they wanted to become the next overlords of Oceania.

Once Sebastian discovered this, he instantly knew that this was a lost cause.

He was about to sigh and leave majestically like a monarch of an Empire, but the Empress’s patience already ran thin as she commanded her warriors.

"Attack!"

"Purge this filth away from my Empire!"

As the numerous Dark Elves attacked, Lord Telmar who was silent since made the fast move as he fluidly dragged Sebastian into the world of shadows.

Before the watchful eyes of the Dark Elves, the 2 Night Rakshashas disappeared. Peace was restored to the Dark Elf Empire.

With the rejection of the Dark Elves, Sebastian learned something, it required a lot more than just potential and promises of a brilliant future to get allies. To get allies, he needed the immediate strength to back it.

No matter how strong he was currently, individually, Sebastian was still weaker than a Black tier predator, this was a fact that he needed to face.

This was why Sebastian decided that he was ending his search for allies temporarily, he would resume after he became strong enough.

Though he could decide to go recruit lesser Empires instead of pinnacle Empires like the Dark Elf and Atlantis Empires, Sebastian decided not to for now. In the end, his personal growth and him becoming the Ocean Master was paramount.

Sebastian believed that when he had the required strength, then he wouldn’t have to go search for allies, allies would come searching for him.

Work hard until even your enemies come seeking your help, this was the realm of strength that Sebastian wanted to get to.

By now, Sebastian already knew everything about what happened to his Atlantian body as his Megalodon body had already gone to the Green Mist Sea to confirm. Now, his hatred for the Atlantis Empire burned fiercer than ever.

Before, he only saw them as misguided rivals who he intended to help, but now he saw them as bitter enemies that needed to be annihilated.

Sebastian bid farewell to Lord Telmar before returning to his territory.

Sebastian did not just return to the Dungeon of Souls, having completed his quest in the Temple of Enlightenment and now having Black tier origin law comprehension, there was no longer a need for some restrictions that he set.

Sebastian sat on his throne as the Lord of the Shadow Realm before giving new orders to his subordinates.

The Demon Inter-racial bounty organization was no longer about to lie low; this was the time to show the world the definition of power!

Sebastian’s next priority quest was to get himself as fast as possible to the pinnacle of the Red tier realm. Apart from the priority test, his other quests were to show the world power, he wanted a real show of power this time!

Unlike before, after becoming a Red tier predator with Black tier origin law comprehension, and after becoming the Monarch of the Leviathon Empire, his sights were now set much higher than ever before.

Sebastian knew that before the disaster of the Ancient Cthulu, the current world war in Oceania was about to escalate soon and he needed to prepare for it.

Sebastian wanted his soldiers to evolve and evolve, becoming stronger versions of themselves and he also wanted to get them stronger magic weapons, and the only way to do this was through wars and killing.

Apart from empowering his subordinates, Sebastian also wanted to build a tyrannical reputation for all his bodies.

His Leviathon body was already known as the leader of the Leviathon Empire, he wanted to build the prestige of the Sebastian Warriors Army so that his Megalodon body would become well-known and feared for it.

As for his Night Rakshasha body, Sebastian intended to make the Demon Inter-racial bounty organization the most feared killer organization soon.

This way, his Night Rakshasha body would become notorious.

In summary, Sebastian wanted fame!

All these were part of his masterplan preparations for the inevitable fallout with the Atlantis Empire that was no longer too far away in the future.

The days were counting and they were counting fast, Sebastian’s blood boiled hot as he envisioned all the upcoming action.

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