This way my lord Frank entered the basement with Anon and noticed that there was only one door there.

"Is he behind this door ?" Frank asked.

"Yes, My lord." Anon answered.

*Creak*

Anon opened the door and three of them Entered inside.

"Is this-" as fank was about to ask something he was faced with something very terrifying.

A large city full of ogres was exposed in front of him.

Ogre were everywhere.

"Wh-What...is this place ?" Frank was scared to death as he started to think about different senerios of what would happen if all of them were commanded to attack the royal capital.

"What happened My lord ? I don't see that confidence from before on your face." Anon spoke with a vicious smile on his face.

The blood assassin immediately got the gist of the situation and withdrew her dagger pair.

"How many can you fight 4, 5, 100, 1000, 10000 or 15749 ?" Anon said as he looked at the blood assassin who is getting ready to fight.

She didn't replied and only stared at Anon with her sharp eyes, whereas Frank was still in shock as his knees started buzzing.

"Master we have to leave this place and inform the king about this place." She said to frank but Frank was continuously looking at the army of powerful Ogres making houses and cooking food in front of him.

"He is quite shocked huh ?" Anon said as he folded his hands and observed the expressions on Frank's face.

"Master we have to leave." The blood assassin said as she grabbed one of Frank's hand and started dragging him towards the door they came in from but the door suddenly disappeared.

"You see... it's easy to enter here but going out is not." Anon said as he smirked.

"You fucke-" she was about to curse anon as she pointed one of the dagger towards him but before she could've cursed him 4 hands were pointed at her neck out of the blue.

Four figures suddenly appeared out of thin air wearing full black and stopped their hands only one centimetre away from the Assassin's neck as if they were saying "Try to move even a single step and you will be dead meat."

"Who are you ?" She asked.

Noticing that the large figures were Ogres Frank suddenly woke up from his frenzy and spoke.

"We...are....fucked."

"You see, you got everything right about me but one thing was wrong." Anon spoke.

"What ?" Frank asked.

"I don't serve anyone. I only serve myself."

"What do you....mean ?" He askex with a surprised expression.

"The monster you came before wasn't a mind Flayer but a Counsellor."

Listening to this Frank's white skin turned more white and already cold body went more cold.

In legends there was a mention of a being that was also know as the demon king. Many races fought together to kill him, humans, Elfs, Dwarfs, Vampires and Beastmens. Demon king had 3 generals known as '3 Destroyers Of the Abyss.'

Out of those three one was on par with the demon king's power. It is told that he was the master of the 'Mind Bewitching Art.'

When he led the forces of the demon king, he was never faced with defeat on the battlefield and always overpowered his opponents in fighting and killing each other.

But power corrupts one's mind and so did his, he back stabbed the demon king destroyed 90% of his army power in one night and killed both of his sworn comrades but the demon king survived the blow and fought back.

The fight went on for 13 days and at the end of it, The demon king was killed at the hands of his loyal subordinate but the other races thought of him as a bigger threat than demon king and marched their forces towards the demon king's castle to take the benifit of the fight and kill the subordinate while he was still weak.

But anything doesn't goes as plan in the world and 50% of the population from all 7 races were destroyed.

One man vs. eight hundred thousand United soldiers of seven races.

The war went on for 3 days and at the end of the third day he knew that this was his end but he wasn't ready to give up yet.

That's when he used his last weapon, 'Song Of Death.'

He sang like a maniac in the middle of the battlefield bewitching the mind of his enemies as they started killing each other once again.

When humans realised that this war will take more lives than it had already taken, they turned to black magic.

Blood sacrifices were made and a magic smoke was made out of black magic that was supposed to choke anyone to death who came in it's range.

Humans suddenly withdrew their soldiers from the battlefield and released the black smoke in the battlefield.

It resulted in many deaths but it did the work it was made for.

The man Who mass murdered many was finally killed but at what cost.

Humans were hated by the 6 races since that war.

That man's name was never revealed but his class was known to be the most vicious race ever possible, 'The Counsellor.'

"I-Is it true ?" Frank asked.

"What ?" Anon asked.

"That a counsellor rules this place."

"Yes."

"If that's the truth than i will swear my loyalty to him, please bring me to him." Frank suddenly went on his knees.

"What suddenly changed your mood...?" Anon asked.

"The number of the Ogres present here are the most powerfull army present in this whole Kingdom, even the king's army can't protect us if the Counsellor decided to attack the royal capital."

At this moment Anon was sure of his authority and power over this kingdom.

He sure was a nobody if you asked about him in the kingdom but for Frank he became a god at this moment.

Anon smiled as he looked at the buzzing body of Frank and goosebumps on his face.

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