An Extra’s POV

The Dark Gathering was a compulsory symposium that could only be initiated by a consensus by two-third of the parties involved.

In essence, of the Triumvirate's body—the Slave Union, the Mercenary Gang, and the Obsidian Council—two had to arrive at a unanimous consensus for initiation.

Also, the last party had to have at least half of the members agreeing in favor of the meeting.

Once all of these conditions had been fulfilled, all parties involved had to meet up—without any room for exception or excuses.

Refusal to participate would result in the death of the Head of the deviant group and their seed.

These were the rules of the Dark Gathering.

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"Hmm…."

As Rey listened to the explanation given by Rebal, he couldn't help but feel a tight feeling in his chest.

'These guys are too hardcore!' His thoughts echoed within himself.

"Based on the rules, it's very difficult to even establish a Dark Gathering, and it has been quite a few years since the last time we met like that."

Rebal's face turned grave as he explained further—especially on how the Triumvirate enforced non conformity to the rules.

"It's a curse. Curse Magic. There's a certain Enchanted Item that grants curses, or more like binding vows, on targets based on certain conditions." He said solemnly.

The older man turned to his right and left, looking at Asher and Kara.

"The Curse passes on to the seed of the target as well, so these two aren't safe from the punishment if I disobey the rules."

Rey could understand things a lot better now.

'He really has no other choice, huh? I don't have any Skill that counteracts Curses, so I can't do anything about it.'

Even with [Appraisal], he couldn't see any signs of curses on any of them.

'Since Rebal is sure about it, though, I suppose it has to be true.' He shrugged internally

"It seems we'll have to tweak our plans a little, then. How long is it before the Dark Gathering?" Rey asked calmly.

"Four days."

give us any time to prepare.' His thoughts echoed as he

Scylla lady, he was sure she did all of

what you told me, it's safe to assume that Scylla and the Mercenary Gang were the ones who

is correct." Rebal responded to the

Obsidian Council to agree with the proposal…

"Indeed."

smile tugging on his lips as he considered a

of the Obsidian

the faces of the audience, but Rey didn't let that deter his

Councilors, it would remain only one on Scylla's

we can just disagree with

that way." Rebal sighed, bringing Rey

'E-eh…?!'

he wouldn't embarrass himself with ignorant words,

still, though. There was no way he would ever allow his mortification to

initiated. There's no way to reverse it. Besides, Kara hasn't been formally recognized as a Head. She's just a provisional one, so she'll have to come to

done explaining, Rey realized just how cornered

was thinking of even controlling Fernand to disrupt the Mercenary Gang's unanimity if the situation called for it, but

all too

the Mercenary Gang would just hang up on Fernand and eliminate him if he went against the wishes

remembered how Ogun died just by spilling

I should try to figure out what

was a situation that

should we deal with this

clearly a trap, but it was an unavoidable setup, then there was

no choice

soured as

"Indeed."

amusing to Rey as he sat and watched them while critically mulling

help but

to conclude everything, don't

moment Rey said this, everyone

least, all the important

that bound Rebal applied to everyone else, then he

perfect moment

course, he expected attacks on the KariBlanc Group

about their plans on the Underworld, they plan on launching a large-scale sweep on the Allied Merchant City. The date coincides