Galaxy's First Ruler

The Kingdom of Divine Beast differed from others in the matter of its hierarchy.

There, more than a Dreamer's rank, the status within a House reigned supreme. It didn't matter if the Head of the house was a Common level Dreamer or an Earl. They expected the same level of respect from all.

So what ensued, Viscount Rayko's derogatory remark about the House Firebird's Head, was reasonable.

Viscount Ellington's eyes burst into flames. The nipples of the beauties on either side became red hot. It seemed like they would come out of their breasts to seek vengeance.

BAM!

Tomislav couldn't help but hit his fist on the table, leaving a vivid impression of his knuckles on it.

"2 minutes. My Lords, just talk like Nobles for 2 minutes, Okay?"

If it was Tomislav before the show off of power, the Viscounts would have killed him by now. But none were foolish enough to disregard the words of a Blessed One, especially when they could make him a friend.

Countless red feathers surfaced on Viscount Ellington's body, before vanishing altogether. The two pairs of nipples regained their pinkish color, making Viscount Trifon send an air kiss flying towards them.

"Why are you here?"

Viscount Ellington asked, looking at Tomislav.

HAHA!

"What can't you look at my handsome face? Inferiority complex?!"

Before Trifon's taunt could deteriorate the situation, Tomislav answered.

"Viscount Ellington, House Venomous Rose has come to raid this Dungeon."

"We are here for the same."

"Then pardon my question, but why haven't you gone into the Dungeon?"

Tomislav noticed the deep frown on Viscount Ellington's face as he shared eye contact with the beauties on his left and right.

"We have already sent two Parties of five Barons each but…"

All heads stared at the yellow pillar of light that had enveloped the statue as if it was a part of the raised sword. The color only meant one thing, that whoever had gone inside was dead.

Viscount Rayko and Trifon exchanged a look, hearing the sheer amount of manpower House Firebird had put in this Dungeon's raid.

"Aren't you wasting lives? I mean, it's just a slightly powerful Baron-level Dungeon after all."

Viscount Rayko asked nonchalantly, but Tomislav could feel the tension developing by seconds.

For a moment Rayko and Ellington kept looking at each other, trying to peer at each other's soul if they had to. But a sigh from Ellington broke this brief stand-off.

"The House had ordered me to find out the data about this new Dungeon. It took us 3 months to reach here. And the guide we had hired was among the members of the First Party that had gone inside."

As Ellington mentioned 3 months, Tomislav looked up towards the five Soprano brothers. But they had already pulled down their hats low enough to hide their faces.

"Just say you are stuck here, like a piece of shit in the asshole! Humph! Some Earl House you are, couldn't even afford a better guide."

As harsh and provoking Trifon's words were, they were undeniably true. An Oath Breaking Stone wasn't something any House could afford to offer to a guide, even if they had one.

"Oh yeah? Then how come you are offering such a reward to come here? I now think the value of this Dungeon's raid is even higher than a mere collection of data."

The smile on the faces of Viscounts from House Venomous Rose died as soon as Ellington hit the nail on the crux of the situation. Every Viscount at their level was shrewder than the next.

"Anyway, you have already tried two times. So it's time for us to see what's special in this Dungeon."

Viscount Rayko said and stood up. But before he could move away from the table, red feathers came flying out of nowhere and got planted in the muddy ground in front of his feet.

"Over our dead bodies! Why do you think we were waiting to go in? Huh?"

Tomislav shook his head and looked at the Chasm. Whoever stayed behind would be washed over by the waters from the Sea of White Death to certain death.

Only one way came to Tomislav's mind and he struggled to present it to the five Viscounts. But it seemed to be better than unnecessary bloodshed, which would inevitably happen here otherwise.

"Why don't we all go in?"

"Impudent!"

As soon as Tomislav suggested, Viscount Ellington stood up in sheer rage and looked at him with disgust. Contrary to Ellington and the two beauties, Rayko and Trifon smiled as they heard the suggestion.

Rayko trampled the red feathers and playfully said.

"We don't mind."

"Have you gone senile? 5 Viscounts and 8 Barons in a single worthless Baron Dungeon? 'RECORD' won't give us a single reward."

Tomislav heard Viscount Ellington's question. The suggestion was truly absurd to think of, but it was better than nothing. Tomislav couldn't help but rebuke Ellington's attitude.

"Aren't you here for 'Data'? Stay here, we are going in. No way with these roaches you can go out of the third level before getting wet, believe me."

Tomislav pointed at the five brothers before walking towards the Dungeon followed by Christin and Berb. The laugh on Rayko and Trifon's faces must have ticked Ellington off as he shouted.

"Okay, Okay! But there is no way I would make a Party with them."

*

The large group stood, facing the statue of the devil-masked Swordsman.

Tomislav touched the edge of the deep grave with his feet and a blue-colored portal opened on the grave as if it was a sheet. The sound coming from the Chasm hammered his head, hinting of the impending doom after a few seconds.

Saying nothing, Tomislav jumped down into the portal. Christin, Berb, and two Viscounts followed him. The two beauties saw the rose-masked Recordless going in and one of them took out a compass-like object. Ellington rubbed the compass in his hand and a murderous fire burned in his eyes.

BOOM!

As the last Dreamer entered the Portal, black water burst out from the thousands of mile-wide chasm. It was like a volcanic eruption that swept away all things in its path.

The Sea of White Death was Darker than Dark.