Godlike Dragon Naruto Fanfiction Council Bashing นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"They paid the debt. They brought the Spire down. The Council is gone." "The Council was a mosquito bite." Lumi raised the obsidian knife, the blade drinking the pale moonlight until it glowed with a dark, oily violet. "The Goddess doesn't care about pack laws or Elder trials. She cares about the flow. You plugged the drain with ashen shadows, Amara. You turned the uncounted into a wall. And now, the water has nowhere to go."

Draco dropped the lifeless body carelessly, letting it slump across the scattered table in front of the horrified council. Silence reigned for a long time, and Draco looked at the rest of them with bloodlust greedily filling his countenance. “That,” he said with a low growl, “was mercy. If any one of you ever think about defying me again, I will show you what true pain looks like.” Nyla clapped her hands together softly, her eyes gleaming with delight at the ruthless demonstration of power and authority. “Our true Alpha has returned,” she said proudly, with her voice filled with evil satisfaction.

Clark sat down behind his desk and we remained standing in front of it. “What’s going on?” Milo had never shied away from speaking first or to ask what needed to be asked. “Too much is going on. Each Council will create their own Unit and life as we all know it will never be the same again. The other fun part is that the King of Dragons have made enquiries into the identity of Ghost.” “How would anybody know about Ghost?” Milo had a stoic look on his face as he asked his question. “Ghost doesn’t exist in this Unit, never has, not on paper at least. His name has been whispered although his existence has never been confirmed.”

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

Laila requested her father. Dragons would usually find their fated mates by the age of 23. If they don't, then the Dragon Council will bless them with a suitable chosen mate. So the council decided that Laila would be Kael's chosen mate. The Dragon Council has Alexander as the council head, 4 ministers, along with a Chancellor and a Vice Chancellor. No one can replace the Blacks as the heirs to the dragon throne. They are the strongest Black dragons in the world. The Black family dragons were always blessed with fated mates, but Kael didn't. So they selected Laila.

Caden warned, his concern evident in his voice. "Oh, come on. I'm tired of living under their tyranny. You're the Emperor Dragon, for God's sake, yet they hold all the power. It's as if they use you as a mere puppet, disregarding your status," Lucian exclaimed, his frustration seeping through his words. "A new force will rise, a power greater than anything this world has ever seen, and it will mark the end of the Dragon Council’s supremacy." "Oh, so you think they will just magically submit to you?" Caden cautioned, his voice filled with skepticism. "Don't be a fool, Lucian. They'll chew you up and spit you out without a second thought."

"Greetings to you all. My name is Jonas Blackwater, and I was the former Delta of our great country. I am speaking to you today to inform you that I am formally denouncing my title as a member of the Order and the Council at large. I am no longer a part of them. They are vile, sadistic rulers. Their behavior is questionable and full of iniquity. They are an aristocracy of bloodthirsty tyrants. Death for failure to find a mate is an atrocity in this century. It is a sign of ownership. It is the council that says you're nothing but whatever they want you to be. I know this first-hand, having been part of the Council for over a century. I am speaking on behalf of several innocents who have died

“They’ll deal with things, and they could be in there for days, weeks, months, or years. She didn’t like it, but her own visions told her things weren’t available right now for this.” “I get that, but can’t we question what they say the facts are? Can we question the boss or the idea of the facts? I can’t say I’m eager to find out what this combination is to this.” “You can’t be serious about this. They will find themselves with too many interests. Other responses were to too far the other way. Nothing will stay in a recognizable series of events. The Dragon Council will fear that these will lead down the road toward the return of the Fae. If they come back, we’re done for. I’m not exaggerat

“I don’t care about the ancients. Jasmine is mine. I’ll burn the Council to the ground before I let anyone take her.” Victor’s expression softens, but there’s a weight in his eyes. “You’re walking a dangerous line, my lord. The Council isn’t just made up of bureaucrats. They’re powerful, and they’re scared. Fear makes people reckless.” “Let them be reckless,” I growl. “I’ve fought worse.”

“We need to know what happened…” The lead council said causing Dracon to snarl loudly and shoot the council a look that he would kill them if they did not leave. Elleanna drew ragged breaths and she sobbed still. Dracon held her tighter to against his chest. The council left them there alone and returned to their home.