The Return of the Demon King
THE TYRANNICAL KING

Lightning struck, rumbling could be heard everywhere. The Elztaten Forest would unexpectedly become a terrifying battleground. The two groups that each show their own abilities, where will be the arena of determining who is the strongest candidate as the reincarnation of the Tyrant Demon King, even though many have these abilities, will be the event of determining who is the strongest candidate as the reincarnation of the Tyrant Demon King, but not many have died. The highest peak is still held by Zeres and Amura is ranked 1st class.

The Tyrannical smile was perfectly painted on Amura's face, the sky turning red as a result of the rays from the magic circle he made. The jet-black star actually shot towards Zeres, with all his might he really had to withstand the power of Amura which even for Ozel he was very attractive than Zeres. Despite appearing arrogant in terms of strength, Amura was able to think logically even while fighting even though, among other things determine, think and act.

“Why are you overwhelmed so...? Shouldn't you be so eager to beat me? My defense is wide open, take advantage of this vast place”

The more severe the energy gets drained and depleted. Until at the same time, a punch slid right to plague Zeres. The trees scattering from Amura's blow, Zeres rose from where he fell. With the rest of his available manpower he tried to rise yet "Delvec" a black chain of hell-bent actions, successfully ensnaring Zeres. Amura communicates with her group.

“You're done..?” Ask Amura.

“Since last” Reply Lavender.

“No pulling” Sovia says.

Amura made her hand like it was about to shoot, a magic circle of destruction adorned. Great powers began to gather into one. Until a blackish-blue particle glazed and glistened, the light was glued to Zeres' Castle, as the main point solution. The destroyed castle was not left, the resulting power was truly very unreasonable. Zeres can't do anything, after all the chain "Delvec" is not a normal chain bond.

Amura here seems quite fed up with Zeres' behavior, "Gate" opened a golden-colored sword out from behind him, while about to execute Zeres. A sword was pointed at Amura's neck, he glanced right, it was Ozel who tried to stop him.

“Supply once... Lower it or I will force you” said Amura

“I'm sorry for this sassness, it's just an act of anticipation. Stop it or you will be considered a failure” Reply Ozel.

Ozel lowers his sword, followed by Amura who cuts the chains that bind Zeres. Ozel walked away, before he said to Amura.

“Meet me in my room... I have something to talk about. ”

Amura just kept quiet, he left Zeres alone in a miserable state, after a time of never losing, after which time passed, there came a time of defeat where he was lamenting that he who considered himself the sky was still the sky above him.

“If you just slump like that, you won't be able to advance. I appreciate you for daring to fight me, you have potential, don't waste it. But remember if you see the sky, know there is still the sky above it again” Amura told Zeres.

He now realizes that he is not the reincarnation of the Demon King, even though in terms of ability and magic he is above the average demon in general. But clearly when compared to the 7 Emperors he was still below him.

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Amura was now walking alone towards somewhere. It seemed that he had an important need, to the point that he had to walk alone without being accompanied by the two girls. Until the moment he reached the 2nd floor of the Academy, he stopped in Ozel's room. At that time Ozel was sitting with a cigarette in his hand, it had become a normal habit for people like Ozel, even though she was a normal smoking woman for him.

Ozel asked “So it's a high-level fire "Greaham. It was just a high-level fire technique that only the Demon King and a disciple of his had become a mage in the southern mountain, which had now disappeared”

Amura replied “Lantas...? What is your hypothesis.”

“My hypothesis only covers two things. You are the Reincarnation of the Tyrannical Demon King, or you are his disciple who is said to have disappeared” Ozel replied.

“What if the first Hypothesis is true?” Amura asked back.

“It wasn't—” When it wasn't finished said, Ozel was instantly taken aback by Amura's twilight robe. He knew it was just a robe belonging to the Tyrannical Demon King, which no one could actually own or wear. Since the robe itself was the restraint of strength belonging to the Tyrannical Demon King, for the power released to be able to be controlled more realistically.

Cold sweat poured out all over Ozel's body, his breathing was tight, because the pressure inside the room was very thick. His body trembled uncontrollably, to the point that he was bowed with blood flowing seething from his eyes. Amura withdrew his pressure and absorbed it in a twilight robe, Ozel said.

“Sorry for my noble sassness. I deeply regret doing such a presumptuous thing that a subordinate should not do to his Master, and I am truly a foolish descendant, for daring to oppose his Ancestor” Speech teetered with a cough of blood, accompanied by a cough of blood, with blood continuously flowing and dripping from his eyes.

“Laosh” The healing spell spoken by Amura, he healed all the wounds received by Ozel, both external wounds, inside, even the memory of him though, which had been chaotic due to the pressure from Amura who was very intimidating.

“Stand” Amura Commands. Ozel then stood up, he was still bowing his head because he still felt a very extraordinary fear. As they were feeling the silence, the door opened, Lavender and her uncle came. When they saw Amura, bend his legs and kneel before their King.

“Sorry for our sassness. But we're telling you something. ” Said Lavender.

Amura replied “Say.”

“We just found a secret underground chamber. It was not an ordinary room, but a demon research place, but there was something else there. The magic bubbles are neatly arranged. In it is not only demons, but elves, even humans” said Uncle and Lavender.

“3000 years ago, the feeling of no such room. Lavender is still investigating the basement. We do not know what will happen in the future, if the second world war will begin, as much as possible we prevent it” The twilight robe again disappears, Amura walks out back to the classroom.

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The monitor screen lit up informing the information, the selection of the Demon King Devheld candidate is about to begin next week, the participants have to prepare themselves with what will be used in the race. There is something interesting here, where this time the match is not not measured from the participants fighting with other participants, but will be measured through fighting abilities, both magic, swords, intelligence speed acting etc. Where that will be resistance is the past form of the warriors in the mythical era.

It was simply their physical form, mind and magic. Not with their original memories, because it was impossible to move someone from the past to the future instantly. Each participant will be measured in terms of ability and strength until it will automatically bring opponents from the past to face the selected participants.

Amura sat on the park bench, he who heard the pleasant news was about to begin his plan. Dismantling, destroying and disrupting the order of the demon world that has been changed since his death.

“Heeee... The Demon King selection, at most only contains those knyol who dream of being me. I'll take that position back.”

The feeling of pleasure from Amura actually spread a negative aura to the environment, where the surrounding area was also damaged by rumbling until an earthquake in the Devheld region. Amura stabilized the power by channeling it into his twilight robe inside his "Gate.