The Demon General Is A Man

The Demon General Is A Man
Azazel's



CHAPTER 20: EMERGENCE OF AZAZEL


Morgan was unable to move his body at all, his hands and feet were no longer intact. The healing magic was useless, the wind magic was not working, his limbs were already incomplete. There was nothing Morgan could do anymore, only death awaited him ahead. The two dragons came closer, saying to him,


“ Weak man, Do you have any last words before I eat? “


“ Hahaha.. “ Morgan laughs softly.


“ Why laugh? Want to die fast, ha! “


Morgan moved his almost numb lips, “ Saying I'm a weak man, but killing me just can't. You weak dragon! “


The other dragon approached as well, his face extremely wrathful,


“ Talk a lot! “


With his powerful fangs, Morgan's body bit him right into his heart. Asmothia from a distance felt her heart also in pain, the pain that Morgan suffered also felt.


“ Morgan! Morgan's! Don't die! “ her screams loudly while enduring the pain in her heart.


Not long after, the pain disappeared. Asmothia's hand clasped tightly, limp helplessly. His tears came out with a rush, the bond of oath that had been fused was broken. Then, his cry instantly broke out at that very instant, with a heavy feeling in his heart. He pulls Morgan's body still floating in the sea using his magic. The moment the body arrived nearby, Asmothia wailed in a heart-wrenching silence. His body staggered, losing strength as he watched Morgan lying lifeless before him. Heavy tears flowed from his eyes that were filled with regret.


" He's dead... Morgan… "


Asmothia muttered with a hoarse voice, her voice sounding fragile and full of sorrow. He held his heavy heart, as if the cry within him could not free his suffering.


The inner Asmothia was filled with guilt that burned her heart. Feeling that he had failed to protect his loyal servant, he blamed himself.


" It's all my fault.I know it's a test, but humans are fragile. I should have divided up my duties from the start in order to protect her, but what could I do. This time the test defeated two water dragons, which man was no match for. I should have known it. "wept asmothia, her voice sounding disjointed.


" Daughter Thia, do not be sad anymore. I will always be with you, whenever and wherever" Nyx said while hugging Asmothia.


Asmothia returned the embrace, and she wept more and more. " yyx! All this is my fault. I am careless "he exclaimed. Nyx hugged him tightly, giving a gentle reply, "Daughter, this is not your fault. Nor was it Morgan's fault. But this is a test given by our ancestral elders. A servant like Morgan will definitely fight for you. I believe that he hasn't given up "


Nyx continues to give spirit and calm to Asmothia. A few hours later, Asmothia began to feel a little calmer.


On the other hand, after dying in the world of luminos, Morgan suddenly woke up somewhere unknown to him. As far as the eye could see, there were only large rocks and flames devouring everything. The red-colored sky was burning, creating a gloomy atmosphere. However, strangely enough, Morgan's body was unharmed despite being hit by embers. Then, the wind suddenly blew fiercely, causing the rocks to melt into molten magma. The world was suddenly transformed into a vast room, with its walls, floor, and roof made of stone carvings. Throughout the room, on walls, floors, and roofs, there are ritual images of goats sacrificed by humans. The goat-headed human statues stood upright along the wall, each carrying weapons such as swords, spears, and human heads. When Morgan looked back, the room turned into a long hallway. However, when her gaze returned to the front, before her was a woman wearing a black dress with her head covered by a black cloth.


" Follow me, Morgan Wolfe" said the woman as she stepped forward.


Morgan followed him while asking, "Where am I? And why do you know my name? " All the way, Morgan was unceasingly asking, "Why am I here? Where is Asmothia? Am I dead already? Whoareyou? And why did my clothes turn into black robes? " However, suddenly Morgan could not speak anymore, his voice was gone and his mouth was locked tightly.


" We will soon enter a sacred room, where voices other than His Majesty are prohibited" the woman said, then continued her steps towards the giant gate ahead. On both sides of the gate, there was a guard that was as large as the gate itself, in the form of a bull-headed man. The woman raised her left hand, and the two guards opened the gate. A loud roar sounded as the gate slowly opened, revealing what was inside. And in front of his eyes was a very large room. On each side of the room, there were horned warriors with black wings. However, the most striking thing was the figure sitting at the end of the room. The figure was a very large goat-headed man, with both hands propping the throne chair. His big wings were stretched out behind him. On the right and left sides of the throne, there are seven demons, including fallen angels.


The woman knelt down and worshipped the figure sitting on the throne, while the fallen angel standing nearby pointed his hand towards Morgan. Morgan's body moved not of its own accord, walking forward right in front of the throne. Morgan knelt down and worshipped the figure. An iron-fisted demon approached Morgan, grabbed her chin and forced her to stare towards the throne. Morgan saw the figure clearly, his body felt like it wanted to explode. His eyes began to blacken, and memories emerged of Morgan's death there. That memory turned into a vision of two sea dragons that took his life. In the vision, the two dragons gathered in the middle of the sea with other, more powerful dragons, celebrating their victory over humans while insulting the demons.


The figure asked Morgan in a voice that sounded like millions of people were talking together, "What is your biggest regret? "


" I broke the vow to Princess Thia" Morgan replied without hiding anything.


Sight continued, showing Asmothia hugging Morgan's body, crying sadly in Nyx's arms, and expressing her regret repeatedly. The figure stood up from his throne, then walked towards Morgan who was still kneeling. The figure's hand held Morgan's head while saying, "Call my name, Azazel. You will come back to life with a new body, a new strength, and a new bond. Swear to always be loyal to me, Azazel, Demon King Hellbert, and to our Crown Princess "


" I swear "answered Morgan.


Morgan's body began to glow, then broke into a grain of bright light. The light slowly turned into a burning fireball and rose up rapidly like lightning.


Meanwhile, Asmothia still hugged Morgan's dead body, continuing to cry in pain. Suddenly, the sky was covered by dark clouds and lightning that struck within it. The light that shone on the sea region turned red, and the sea water choppy violently as if a fierce tremor had occurred. A strong wind started to spin in the middle of the sea, forming a giant whirlpool. The dense black clouds rotated clockwise, while a red light radiated through the clouds, revealing a giant goat-headed human figure monitoring the ocean. The cool temperature turns into stinging heat, almost making the sea water boil. The gathered dragons looked at the strange sky, their scales unable to withstand the heat burning their skin.