Supremacy Games

1478 The Lands of The Gods...Huh?

"How many fallen spirits are you short of?"

The Godfather asked, not bothering to waste time on what caused the plan to fail or berate the duke for allowing it to happen.

The Celestial Pendant consumed too much energy each second it remained active and there was no way to replenish its energy in the spirit realm.

"We still need more than half a million spirits to have an above 50% success chance." Duke Humphrey anwsered with a deep sigh.

He might have shown his subordinates a assured front, but he was also under the impression that their plan was bound to falter if they went for it now.

"An entire half a million? What were you doing all of those years?" The Godfather asked with an overbearing tone that almost broke the Duke's back from its pure pressure.

"Godfather, please! I have been careful not to attract Lord Hade's attention. The pendant can only hide what happens around me, but not for the others." Duke Humphrey beseeched.

"I don't need excuses, I need results." Godfather eyed him coldly, "What will I tell the superior celestials if the plan fails?"

"I promise you, I will make it work one way or another...In fact, I already have an idea, but it's too risky and it will cause me to lose the celestial pendant." Duke Humphrey said.

"I don't want to know, just make it happen." The Godfather warned one last time, "The next time we speak, it better be face to face."

After finishing his piece, the celestial pendant retrieved the galaxy back inside its core, expelling Duke Humphrey into his office.

He looked down at the pendant that seemed somewhat dimmer than usual and couldn't help but tighten his grasp on it.

'I only have one chance to fulfill my duty and return to my rightful place.' Duke Humphrey thought with a look of absolute resolve. 'If it means using that method, so be it.'

***

Meanwhile, in a cold metallic interrogation room within the station, Sharky was seen sitting solemnly with light handcuffs around his wrists.

No one was with him, causing the silence inside the room to make him immerse himself in the events leading to his arrest.

the evidence found in his mansion was enough to make all citizens across the entire heavenly plane denounce him

through the radiant expanses

a mask of astonishment and betrayal, gathered around ethereal screens projecting the breaking news of Sharky's

were enough to turn everyone

all for him

not get kicked out

him to do...Keep his mouth shut and wait for his lawyer to do

the organization and would be the direct link of

was waiting

later, a shadow slipped into his isolated cell, a seemingly nondescript figure. He resembled the watchers' race as he had gray skin and

Evandor.' Sharky gave him an irritated look. 'What's

but I was working out with the heads to craft the best method to secure your

what did

he confessed, 'The organization demands your

gleaming embers of resentment and defiance, met the lawyer's surreptitious gaze. 'And why should I

plans to accelerate our plan, the second phase dawns prematurely. We need

we planned on putting our people on your trial to make sure that you will

kicked out of the plane and when the plans succeed, you know the rewards awaiting us.' Evandor uttered with a look of reverence

the duke wasn't too secretive about his end goal and

way he could have bought the assistance of such capable governmental officials without an

silent, deep in

a shrewd politician, he had already expected

enough to understand that he would never get away from this regardless of the

things that no one could influence or pressure regardless of the

and all of the committed crimes by the organization will fall

for someone who treated his reputation as his most

he knew that he had

deal, take the hit, and have a chance of being taken to the promised lands after the triumph

the entire organization and make all of

options were shit, but beggars can't be

Sharky smiled

made up your choice?' Evandor