DEMON LORDS

DEMON LORDS
Tyras Arsias



"Only a swordsman dares to attack a witch, really stupid." The man in black clothes laughed disdainfully.


Seeing their friend who melted like water and died just like that made all those people feel afraid, they knew that once the man's hand touched them then their lives would disappear.


"What's wrong? you guys aren't going to attack?" The man asked while glancing around. "Then I will attack!" The man jumped.


He darted quickly towards a woman in the middle of the room, in his hand there was already a lump of green poison that was ready to be used at any time, even his left hand had also been coated with other toxins.


Seeing the man approach her, the woman panicked and raised the mace in her hand in haste, but before she could lift the mace, the man was in front of her with a terrible smile.


"Dead!"


*BLASH!!


The woman was exposed to the poison in the right hand and then immediately melted in an instant, not stopping there the man also kicked the woman who made her whole body that had become liquid scattered everywhere.


"Two finished, next!" The man laughed cruelly.


The man's hood had fallen down and showed a face that was so scary, many wounds on his face even his skin would peel off if you touched it, moreover, his sharp eyes with a dense killing intent made everyone there depressed and unable to move.


Before the man moved again, his laughing voice stopped abruptly which made everyone start looking at him strangely, they were completely clueless as to what was happening but, when he saw the look on the man's face that looked tangled made them understand that he was scared.


Suddenly the sound of such heavy footsteps rang out from behind the black-clothed man, his every step would make his killing aura even stronger, even everyone started to feel the pressure.


Every sound of the step was heard, the black-clothed man's face was getting worse, now that he could not even move, the people around had already kneeled down and vomited a lot of blood because they could not stand the pressure.


When he turned his head back with distress, he could see a skull-capped black-robed young man walking leisurely towards him.


He did not feel any strangeness with the young man, but after seeing a pair of purple-colored eyes flashing behind his robe, the man immediately turned white with increasingly pale skin.


"I was curious about the child of the Poison God so it came here but, it turned out to be disappointing yah." The young man said coldly.


"You-you ... Who're you?!" The man asked tremblingly, he was now very frightened and wanted to escape, yet his body was completely unable to move.


"Dead meat doesn't need to know my identity." Replied the young man coldly while strengthening his aura to the point of making the man spit out a lot of blood.


"Uhukkk .. uhukk ..., you can't kill me, I am Tyras Arsias, my father is a God, he is the Tyrannical Demon King Vencer Arsias, if you dare to kill me then he won't let you go!" The man laughed cunningly.


But something that he never imagined happened, his left hand that was previously still connected to his body began to disappear, it was not cut or destroyed at all, it suddenly vanished like ashes that the wind easily blew away.


The young man's feet raised then stomped on the man's chest and pressed him firmly on the floor, even after hearing the man's threat he was completely unafraid and kept staring at him coldly.


In contrast to him everyone who heard the name Vencer was immediately frightened, not even one of them raised their head again to look at the fight.


"My father is a Tyrannical Demon King! the one who ruled the Demon Continent with his cruelty! you won't survive after doing this!" The man remained stubborn while looking down at the young man before him.


"A fake Demon King could do that? as far as I'm concerned, the Queen of Hell and her brother loved their father very much, but for thousands of years I've known that they hated the man named Vencer so much, why did it become like that? don't you because that Vencer has you as his bastard son? or because Vencer was just a good con man?" The young man smiled mockingly.


"You, I won't let you mock my father like that!" The man tried hard to raise his right hand and then cast a magic spell. "Everything will melt, in front of the Poison everything is helpless! Absolute mastery poison magic! "


Then his right hand turned into an extremely smelly green liquid, the liquid immediately darted rapidly towards the young man by enveloping his entire body quickly.


"Feel that! even the strongest person in the entire U-C will never be able to withstand my absolute poison! Die you piece of trash! Ahhaha!" He laughed when he saw that the young man before him had been covered by his poison, only in a matter of time would the young man soon disappear from this world.


However after a few seconds passed the pressure on his chest did not disappear at all, he was still able to feel the young man's feet still stomping on him firmly.


"Oi, how much longer do I have to wait until this poison works?" The young man asked as he rubbed the poison that hit his eyes so that he could see again.


It did not seem like the one who was still relaxed, the man below him had given up on his life, he did not understand at all why the young man before him did not die at all, when it was his strongest poison, even though it was his strongest poison, which even made his father very wary.


The young man then threw out all the poison on his body, it could be seen that even his clothes did not melt at all when exposed to the poison, which made the man even more frightened.


"Don't kill me! If you let me then I'll tell my father not to kill you!" Shouted the man in fear.


"Don't worry, your father will also soon catch up with you in Hell Prison." Said the young man coldly.


"No way! you're not at all my father's opponent who is a God and a Demon King!" The man still boasted about his father.


The young man's hands were directed forward and the man's neck was immediately within his grasp, the young man looked at the man sharply as he said.


"God? Demon King? it's not important at all, strength is everything in this broken world, and for that I exist, my purpose is to kill you trash who dare to mess up in my world." His words while staring at the man were like looking at a corpse.


"You overestimated, uhukk .. your weak power!" The man still remained stubborn which made the young man grin.


"I, Tyrannical Demon King Zovarein Thorias will hunt you down to the roots!"


When he heard the name coming out of the young man's mouth, the man immediately fell silent into a thousand languages, he could not speak anymore and just stared stupidly ahead like seeing a ghost.


"There's no way you're supposed to be dead ..."


*BLASH!!


...—To Be Continued—...