Du Zexin

The three Hidden Councilors directly gave up on running and fighting. Judging by the diameter of that javelin, it was impossible to escape the range of its tip.

"Damn, I finally got to come out once, and now I have to go back inside society." The Astrologer said regretfully, "Who knows how long I'll have to wait before I can come out again."

"Returning to the main body isn't so bad." Gourmet Chen Xiaochen curled her lips, glanced at the blacksmith standing nearby, and muttered, "Kauna, is there something wrong with your Blood of Ether? How did you turn out such a freak?"

"Blame me?" Kauna rolled his eyes. "Even out of control, that's still a Councilor—a Councilor as powerful as a Blacksmith, at that. Have you ever transformed a compatriot of that caliber?"

"But the ones I transformed didn't lose control. They certainly wouldn't turn around and attack their own people."

Chen Xiaochen said mockingly:

"If you're no good, don't blame the road for being uneven. A disobedient Blacksmith isn't even as useful as an obedient, sensible Citizen."

"Enough, you two. Things have come to this. There's no point arguing anymore."

Writer Viktor closed his notebook. No matter what he wrote, flames rose from the ink and paper before they dried up and vanished completely. He understood in his heart that this was a fate beyond his ability to interfere with.

"At least our mission has been completed."

As soon as Viktor said this, the other two Councilors quieted down.

"Yes, we've basically obtained Entropy Lord's power." The Astrologer nodded. "Those people kept fighting us, instinctively believing that Councilor-level beings like us were the final enemy—those idiots bound by class consciousness. In society, upper-class Councilors have always served lower-class Citizens."

"Still, that Machine Priest class user was pretty impressive