[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond":3,"chapter-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-180":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Beast Taming: Reincarnated With The Ultimate Bond System!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1333382,1774,"Chapter 180 - : 180 : Reckless Decisions!","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-180",180,"\u003Cp>\"Sir, we would like some answers now.\" Vorrak Den Zathrosk said angrily, looking suspiciously at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vor, calm down. He probably have some reason for it.\" Esyra Velithra Morvayn\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Esyr, I am asking for that specific reason.\" Vorrak said, his tone filled with annoyance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This will be getting lot more fun.\" Kaelith Orven Drosmar murmered, hands behind his head, chair tilted back dangerously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vorrak growled low in his throat toward Orven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vorrak, chill. I am just trying to have some fun.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone laughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kae, you do know how to entertain me.\" Thyria Zan Drakmor said, still laughing, \"Seriously, without you, I would die out of boredom.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pleasure is all mine.\" Kaelith smirked, giving her a thumps up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You two, stop flirting.\" Morvath Ahn Torvigar said in his stern voice, drumming two fingers on the table in exact rhythm, like he measured time itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ohh... Come on Morvath. Let the youngs have some fun.\" Drastic Veylor Tharnok chuckled, smirking cockily as always.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn right!\" Thyria laughed, slapping on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thyria leaned forward, eyes glittering with that dangerous mix of mischief and fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Honestly, Kae... if you tilted that chair any farther back, you’d fall right into my lap.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith’s smirk widened. \"Would that be a problem for you, Thyr?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A problem?\" She snorted, rolling her neck like a wolf stretching before a pounce. \"Please. I’d consider it a gift from the demon king.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morvath exhaled sharply, pinching the bridge of his nose. \"You two are unbearable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drastic barked a laugh. \"Oh, lighten up, Morvath. Not everyone is built from stone and rules.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith tapped a finger against the table, his gaze sliding toward Thyria with lazy intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, Thyr... am I that entertaining? Or are you just easily amused?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slapped the table again, louder this time, making Vorrak flinch. \"Kae, you’re a walking headache. But—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hooked a thumb toward him, grin sharp. \"You’re my favorite headache.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vorrak groaned. \"Are you two... seriously doing this right now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Doing what?\" Thyria blinked innocently. \"Talking? Laughing? Existing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Flirting,\" Vorrak muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith tilted his head thoughtfully, eyes locked on Thyria. \"Is that what we’re doing, Thyr?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned even closer, lips curling in a slow, deliberate smirk. \"Well... if it bothers Vorrak this much, then yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith’s grin sharpened. \"Then I’ll make sure to keep it up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh please do,\" She purred, drumming her claws on the wood. \"I’d hate for this meeting to become boring again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esyra sighed dramatically. \"We are never getting answers at this rate...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morvath’s fingers continued their perfect rhythmic tapping—faster now, betraying irritation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drastic elbowed him. \"Tell me you weren’t at least mildly entertained.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morvath stared forward, expression flat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...I refuse to answer that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thyria snorted. \"Translation: he’s enjoying this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith winked at her. \"Everyone enjoys us, Thyr. Some just pretend they don’t.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her laugh echoed through the room, bold and bright and Vorrak finally slammed his palms on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ENOUGH! Can we please continue before they start mating rituals!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thyria and Kaelith exchanged a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, perfectly in sync—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zyssha Krynn Velshar cracked a smile, but didn’t said anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meyla Saren Valorth burst out laughing toward them, cutely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she looked toward Lazira.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was frowning. Resting her head on the table, sighing lazira, tracing imaginary patterns on the table. As she muttered repetedly, \"Onee-Chan...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lazira... Are you alright?\" Meyla asked softly, as she was aware why she is sad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lazira looked toward Meyla, then looked away, again. Continuing to frown again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone looked toward the head of the round table. Silence rippled instantly. His voice was deep, cool, carrying weight without effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every demon shut their mouths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am happy to see that everyone is still in good spirits and haven’t lost their will yet. Even though what happened recently.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked toward the frowning Lazira. Lazira understanding his indication, pouted\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Start explaining yourself.\" Vorrak hissed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled slowly, the sound a soft rush of breath that somehow carried more gravity than any shout in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His posture straightened—not rigid, but deliberate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relaxed in the way a blade is relaxed when sheathed... yet ready to be drawn at any moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every founding member of Pale Hands—every demon at that round obsidian table—watched him with a mixture of tension, expectation, and confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Thyria, even while curious, still leaned on her elbow with that faint smirk tugging her lips... though her eyes sharpened with interest, not mischief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flicked his gaze toward Vorrak first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vor, I get it,\" He said calmly. \"You want the reason. The real one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Finally,\" Vorrak growled. \"So start talking. Why reveal yourself to him? Why show a human—Aiden Nightshade—that you’re human too? We built this order to kill humans. To break their empire. To defend demonkind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He breathed in, tapping one knuckle against the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I showed Aiden who I am,\" He began slowly, \"it’s because Aiden Nightshade is not a human the way the world defines humans. Not anymore.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vorrak scoffed. \"Oh, spare me your poetic—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" Kaelith cut him off softly. \"Listen. For once.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice dropped lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unornamented.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unmistakably honest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I looked at Aiden... I didn’t see a human.\" He leaned forward, eyes darkening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He saw a threat that eclipses everything we’ve fought so far.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold chill crawled along the room like a living thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Strong?\" Drastic asked. \"You think he’s strong enough to fulfil the prophecy—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You haven’t seen what he really is,\" He murmured. \"Not the power. The nature. Aiden Nightshade is a chain reaction waiting to consume kingdoms. A living anomaly. And if we don’t understand him, we can’t fight him. We can’t predict him. Hell, we can’t even anticipate where he’ll stand when the war truly begins.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tapped his own chest lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you telling he is stronger than you?\" Esyra asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not yet. But he will be.\" He replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vorrak said, \"But... he showed that Child of Prophecy something even the lower memebers doesn’t know. Why trust him with that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith gave a faint, humorless smile. \"It wasn’t trust. A pause. \"It was necessity.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thyria’s ears flicked, eyes narrowing. \"You don’t do things without a deeper layer. What are you not saying?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at her. For the first time since the meeting started.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden Nightshade has something in him,\" He said quietly, \"Because it’s the same thing I once had.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meyla blinked. \"What thing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice dropped to almost a whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hunger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not for food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not for violence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hunger for purpose. For belonging. For carving one’s fate into the world with or without permission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden Nightshade is someone who will shape the future whether we like it or not,\" Kaelith continued. \"And the moment I saw him... I understood something.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He met each member’s eyes in turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If we don’t understand him... if we don’t guide him... then someone else will.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thyria leaned back, expression uncharacteristically serious. \"So you revealed your identity to him... in hopes he would look at you and see an equal? Not a target?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Exactly.\" He nodded. \"Aiden Nightshade is not our enemy. Not yet. But he could become the worst one we’ve ever faced if left alone in the dark.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morvath’s voice was flat. \"And what if you’re wrong?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith shrugged with a crooked smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then he’ll be the first one Aiden kills. Simple as that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thyria slammed her hand on the table again, but this time not in laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey—don’t joke like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith gave her a softer grin—the kind he rarely offered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thyria... it was never a joke.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence drowned the room like deep water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, chairs scraped back. Cloaks shifted. Boots echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The meeting was over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he did not rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remained seated at the head of the table, watching them disperse like shadows slipping back into the deeper dark. His expression unreadable, carved from something older than stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thyria stretched the moment the doors closed behind them, arms lifting high as her back cracked loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh, sitting for that long is torture. I swear my spine is plotting revenge. And not the sexy kind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaelith snorted. \"You have a sexy kind of spinal revenge?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kae, everything about me has a sexy setting,\" she said smugly, rolling her shoulder. \"Some of us were born blessed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Truly tragic for the rest of us,\" He replied with mock pity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bumped her shoulder into his. He bumped back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They walked off together, laughter echoing through the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vorrak stormed ahead, jaw clenched so tightly it looked ready to crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esyra kept pace beside him, her steps quieter, calmer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vor,\" She murmured, \"breathe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will breathe when he stops making reckless decisions,\" Vorrak growled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So never?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vorrak glared at her. She hid a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zyssha peeled away first, entering her room with the serenity of a blade sliding back into its sheath. Not a word spoken. Not a single emotion betrayed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morvath and Drastic walked side by side down the long corridor, their footsteps opposites—one measured, one casually loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Morvath,\" Drastic said suddenly, \"where is Xerath? Haven’t seen him since yesterday.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morvath didn’t even look over. \"I don’t know. Most probably killing humans.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drastic nodded. \"Reasonable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>END OF Chapter : 180 : RECKLESS DECISIONS!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>",1536,"2026-06-05T19:53:19.369Z",1,"novelbin.me","01134b2305790479c76d134fa9f8f4532d25be86086a3dcfcb246293710a8b16","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-181","beast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-chapter-179",358,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbeast-taming-reincarnated-with-the-ultimate-bond-cover.jpg"]