They couldn't believe what Arzlan said, it felt like a lie. However, seeing the gaze and tone of speech that was so firm, it was undeniable that was indeed a reality.
"Unbelievable, is Master really one of those four?" Otoyura tried to get an answer that convinced his heart, no, that answer wanted to be able to represent everyone there.
"Yes, that is indeed the truth!"
The answer didn't come from Arzlan's mouth, a woman suddenly appeared to attract all eyes.
Mirseria started to walk then said, "Sorry for interrupting your discussion, but I guess I should join in on this!"
Everyone greeted Mirseria, one chair at the end was occupied by that girl.
The atmosphere grew tense.
"What do you know?" asked Arzlan.
"I already understand that Master is not an ordinary person, when I heard what you just said earlier, I became even more convinced that you are indeed a creature sent with a different purpose!"
Mirseria's words confused everyone.
"What do you mean?"
"Basically the summoned heroes only have one task is to protect the land that has summoned them from all disasters, after that the heroes will return to their world, that's actually not logical. The abandoned world only resolved one conflict, while other conflicts continued to occur. Races hostilities and territorial struggles are common, if things like this continue then in the future there will only be wars of mutual annihilation!"
Arzlan understands that sounds very serious, but. "Honestly, I have no intention of becoming a hero either for a country or to save the world! My current goal is only one, which is to eliminate all beings who have made my life suffer. I don't care who gets in my way, I will kill them all!"
Arzlan was so firm in his stance, every word that came out of his mouth depicted a seriousness that no one would think that it was just an ordinary word.
Arzlan was silent, he didn't think that far at all. Suddenly memories from the past began to swirl again in his mind, those memories made him realize that there was no place for him to return to the modern world. All just bad memories and at that time he had sold his own soul.
Arzlan's eyes glanced left and right, every face looked at him the same, a look full of hope. Arzlan's eyes focus on Alisha's eyes, which are brighter than anyone else there.
"Huh… I didn't think about it so far, but I've already sold my soul to the darkness. Right now I will carry out what I have promised in this soul, after the grudge is over I will probably continue my journey to find the creature doing trouble. I will give them judgment, the path of violence I will take and no matter what the risk!"
"M-Master!" Liam stood up while saying, "Then what about us? We here already regard you as our leader, there will be no way for this village to exist without a leader!"
"Yes, that is impossible!" Mirseria interrupted Liam's words. "Master Arzlan, you have now gathered two different races, basically they will be difficult to understand due to different lifestyles and perspectives. Without a leader, there will be a time when they will compete for power, maybe not now, but in the next generations that will come! Every being will difficult to maintain peace without a leader!"
Those words made it even more difficult for Arzlan to escape his responsibilities, after all, Arzlan never thought to become a leader of a tribe or region.
"Alright, but I want to ask first!" They listen and keep their focus. "You already know that I am likely to be a being who will be more cruel than the Demon Lord, and that you will be attacked by creatures from other lands as a result of being my subordinates and people. Can you still accept something like that?"
Otoyura lifted his lips into a broad smile. "Obviously, we Dwarves know who we serve. If the world wants to say that you are their enemy then we will be your army against it!"
"We Elves too will be loyal to you, our life is long enough, as long as we live we will be loyal to you!" Ashahura didn't want to lose to a Dwarf.
"Now it's up to you Master, they have promised to be with you no matter what!" said Mirseria.
"Alright, I will be your leader! But remember, those of you who are here must be prepared for the disaster that is coming!"
They nodded.
Agreements are not only made through words, Mirseria has a method to make all the creatures there really ready to become Arzlan's people. Every creature must have a special bond with Arzlan so that everyone will be loyal and will not dare to betray.
An altar was made by the Dwarves to allow the villagers to gather and listen Arzlan speak. They looked at Arzlan seriously, a look full of admiration emanating from their eyes.
"Right now, Master Arzlan will give you a condition. That every being who wants to live in this place must have an inner bond with him, if any of you disagree then you should back off. Once this process is complete, those of you who refuse will be taken out of the village and will not be killed!"
Mirseria's loud voice echoed throughout the area, the woman looked sweet, but no one would have thought she had a voice that could resonate in everyone's hearts.
No one backed off, they were still in position. That serious face proves that they are ready to become the people led by Arzlan.
After 5 minutes passed Arzlan started to step forward, he raised his right hand up. A magic circle appears and gives light to everyone, everything that happens is a process of creating a bonding path. Slowly each creature's body emitted tiny white beams of light which flew into the air.
"Ultimate Seal Contract!"
The bodies of beings feel like they are being electrocuted by very high electricity, it may look painful, but it is a process that must be followed. Just 3 minutes then they all fell unconscious
The sightings were quite gruesome, they seemed to have died from a massacre.
"Did this right?" Arzlan asked Mirseria.
"Yeah, you don't have to worry!"
__To Be Continued___