The Peak of the Magic World

Demon general

"ARGH!!!" The boy was unable to withstand Durand's attack. He pushed it far enough and gave it quite a severe wound.

"Here you go, I don't like taking out the trash! go home, hus! hus!" Said the demon general.

The boy had never imagined there would be anyone stronger than him. He then got up again and prepared to bring out his skill.

[SLASH!!] ???

"Rentei!" Duranf called out his magic sword. The sword was long and deep black in color. It is slender in shape and can be swung with one hand.

With that sword he was able to dismember the attacks aimed at him. Although it was much stronger than a mega slash, but in front of the demon general the skill was just like a toy.

"I know who you are. Only one person can use Exodice (sword) and DragnerX (sword) together. But as you can see, you're far from enough to hurt me"

"I am one of the five generals, directly under the power of the demon king J"

"Maybe if you fight another demon king general, you have a chance to hurt him. But if you see us, you better hide"

Duran said as he swung his sword. Like mocking his opponent.

[Vermilation] ??? (Durand)

This skill is a passive skill. This gave his sword the ability to destroy anything it touched.

Instantly, as fast as lightning, Durand was behind the boy, ready to thrust his sword.

But suddenly his target disappeared from before him. Moved in the sling of a man in witch's clothes, complete with his hat.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your fight. My name is Neo Faire, I'm the one in charge of this boy"

"Son, do you know who I am?! Quickly put me down right now!" Shouted the boy thrashing. But the wound he sustained was strong enough to make him lose almost all of his strength.

Durand seemed pleased and allowed the two to leave before him.

"I don't care who you are, but quickly bring him in front of me. I don't like killing the weak, at least you're the one I deserve"

"You praise me too much, ha ha ha. I am certainly nothing compared to demon general J" Faire dodged. And then just disappeared from before him.

"Sir, what are you doing? That man has destroyed most of our army. Not even the entire castle's inhabitants survived" said a demon.

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The slopes of Mount Reon, the land of death

"Take me off! I almost beat him! Who are you" The boy continued thrashing.

"Be quiet, you're not Ark's master. You're just a spark of his power, no more than five percent of him" Faire replied

"At least, you have to gather 80 percent of his strength if you want to injure a demon of Durand's level" he added.

In this world, demons possessed various kingdoms and races just like humans. The ones in the land of death were demons from the Tergues race (the demon army of the castle lord), Vladd (The newcomer nobles), Yegue (Village dwellers), and Faskil (Durand).

Other than those who lived in the land of death there were still many demon races such as the Benergues (Nobles), Bastill (elite fighters), Dorm (white devil) and other races.

From the various races came the demon lords who led them. And the current strongest demon king was from the Faskil race, namely J. His name should not be called carelessly, even only certain people who really know his real name.

Under his auspices were five strongest demon generals, who were even comparable to some other demon lords.

They are Durand, Verdin, Tarrea, Sellia and Kneer. They along with his army are ordered to disperse and help another demon army in order to reunite the demon forces.

One of them was Durand who helped the noble Vladd to cultivate the land of death from the Yegue tribe scattered around the land. Right now what had just been slaughtered was only one of their many villages.

Altar, Reon Mountain, Land of death

"Damn it looks like we're late. The man had already obtained three percent of the Ark's power. It's gonna be harder than I thought"

Faire said as she lowered the boy down. He looked towards Teredeon, whose right hand was shining with great light.

The boy seemed confused to see Teredeon emitting the same magic as her magic, only slightly lower.

"Oi, what's going on? Why would he use my powers?"

"How many times have I told you, you're not Ark. You are just a little bit of his soul. No more and no less"