The deals between the Presiders and Seeker had finally come to an end. The appearance of Zethyne Light had caused everyone to be warier and rushed to complete the deals with Seeker.

The videos of the fights above had caused everyone to prepare for battle. First, some soldiers attacked the entrance to the underground facility.

“Gentlemen, and esteemed Top Tier, Tiana, I believe our deals have come to an end.”

“I will take my leave!” Enderks moved.

“Relax! Those attacking the entrance to this facility won’t go very far. They still have my men to deal with. I would also like to propose something else since we are all gathered here. It has come to our attention that Gordon has been attempting to strike certain deals with the WGP. I’m sure you have all heard of the possible legacy that is in there.”

“Legacy?” Straviaa asked.

“The Throne. It’s possible that they have a Throne. Think about it. How else have they created technologies similar to our Universe Energy? Weren’t you all surprised as to the full power of the Invoking? Particularly the Invoking of the High Thrones like that of the Everhiss.”

“…Indeed. That was a mystery. Even Garenjazz found it intriguing…”

“Anyway, I’m not sure if the WPG owns that technology or if the Lost Primordial is protecting it, but I plan to raid it. I’m sure it will be to everyone’s benefit if the WGP is finally destroyed.”

“You wish to destroy the WGP?” Enderks had an intrigued look.

“Yes. Now that a Presider War has been announced, I’m sure that either you or the coming Presiders will try to attack them anyway. Of course, everyone’s concern is the costly expenses in trying to attack the Wolrd Helm. But from what I gather, several people will be moving. That Gordon and that Pridgeon has just entered an alliance. We plan to join in the fun. Of course, the Lost Primordial will also be there. My team is already itching to fight them. I already told them to keep their fights out of the public eye, and yet there they go fighting each other and showing off their techs.” Seeekr sighed.

“About the battle above… You are very suspicious.” Tiana smiled.

“Of course I am. I am in front of several Presiders.”

“Not that. I still have a thought that you are lying and that you are not a Presider.”

“Not a Preisder? Have I not shown enough knowledge?” Seeker frowned.

“It feels like an elaborate plan. You see, if you are human and not Aragarian, you will be our first target. We will not give you the honor of the disgusting lineage of humankind. And it would even be more embarrassing that one such as you calls yourself a Presider.” Tiana laughed.

“Then what can I do to prove it?”

“That light that appeared. The one that one of the fighters released. It’s clearly a technology that only Principals have. Since it is assumed that those who call themselves the Lost Primordial here are earthlings with acquired legacies, they are human. But what about you? What if you are lying, and the two of you are Earthlings?”

“The battle… between the Lost Primordial and me was very frustrating. I will not hide the fact that I have intermarried with humans to experiment on them. This body is one of the experiments. Hence I chose the Phallium path and not the Nefilius Suit. But I assure, I myself, am a Presider.”

“Then prove it. It’s possible that you have your spies listening to every conversation the Presiders had. That cloaking technology up there is… very interesting. Unfortunately, most Mid-Tiers won’t be able to sense it.”

“That is the Lost Primordial. I command the sun.”

“If you do command it, then you should know it’s a real name. That is true if you are a Presider. That technology has appeared here for the first time. The odds of the Mid-Tiers mentioning that would be very low. Tell me the name, and that will prove your identity as a true Presider.”

“You’re assuming that I have not heard of Zethayne Light? Please… Although, the Lost Primordial called it shiny, bright, boom boom. So I guess he really is human!” Seeker chuckled.

“…So, you really are a Presider. Fine. I shall join you in this battle. I hope to make a good trade and alliance with you. Those Phallium suit will prove helpful in the next month when the Presiders arrive here.” Tiana smiled.

“Oh? Then let me gift you something to show you the possibilities of our alliance.” Seeker smiled and revealed a strange, long object.

“Is… that a…”

“It’s a penis!”

“The Lost Primordial is one sick Aragarian. To think he would imbue his knowledge in this. It took us a while. We couldn’t understand the powers hidden behind this. But now we do.” Seeker held it and closed his eyes.

The dildo had was actually a modified Horn that could produce Meng’s desolation. But this one was special. Only Seeker, Meng, or Lynd could use this. Not even Cliff could activate the power of the Desolation, for it would burn Cliff.

“Stand firm!” Seeker gave the chant to activate it.

A thick green aura appeared. The moment it did, the Presiders felt pain, and the mid-tiers felt like small wounds were appearing all over their body.

Everyone took a step back.

The Horn was made using Meng’s very own cells. It was dormant and would not reveal this power unless the wielder activates it using the interlinking of cells and the neuro-transcellular phenomenon that only occurs among the Unlocked, which prevented their powers from harming themselves.

“What is that?!” Tiana showed shock for the first time.

“Amazing, right? I will give this to you. This is the secret of Phallic Techs!”

“Wait! I will offer anything to purchase that!” Enderks suddenly spoke.

“As will I!” Feyor spoke up.

“Alright. However, I will tell you upfront. This cannot be activated without a Phallium suit. You could try to scour the battlefields and draw out the blood that splatters from the intense fights between my men and the Lost Primordial, but you won’t’ go far in this. So, I won’t ask for things beyond the ordinary with such confidence. I need materials to create a Gargantua and an Orbital.” Seeker smiled.

“A Gargantua and an Orbital?”

“Yes. The best metals to create them would be the Almetals of the WGP. But they have monopolized it, and attacking the Arctic nations would really be costly for me.”

“I agree. Give me that dildo!”

“Yes! I agree as well! The dildo!”

“Relax. I have more where these come from!” Seeker brought out two more.

Feyor and Enderks quickly grabbed it.

Seeing the scene, Lennox could not help but praise Seeker.

“Your Path in lying is becoming more and more formidable. We traded spaceships for sex toys!”

Unknown to the two Presiders, the one that Seeker gave them was not made of Horn. Meng was already incensed that Seeker did something nefarious with his cells and only approved for one. The other two were just plain old dildos.

Enderks and Feyor were quickly observing it, as did Tiana.

“Alright. I will be taking my leave, then!” Seeker smiled and walked away.

“Zeraphine. Escort my son.” Seeker ordered. A flash of light appeared and the lightning energy around Seeker vanished.

Seeker had a confused and amazed look on his face.