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His arch enemy was hard to find. But a few years ago, he had found out who was his arch enemy. It was an organisation called The Demon Hunters. The Hunters was a large organization runned by humans who go around catching and killing demons. They strongly believed that demons harm the world and people. With their existence, humans can never have peace. They have a strong hatred towards demons and demons vice versa.

Darkness descended, the sky turning a sickly shade of crimson, and Mia's smile twisted into a look of terror. The demon's presence surged within him, stirring the dormant power that lay within his veins. Its malevolent whispers filled his mind, taunting him, tempting him to embrace the darkness. Alex clutched his head, desperately trying to block out the onslaught, but it was a battle he seemed destined to lose.

Each one was a formation. A group of weird-looking, undying demons were closing in! In pieces, they rushed over like a tidal wave. These guys were all black, with double horns on their heads and long tentacles. Their arms, like swords, were born sharp, formidable weapons for killing. The continuous roar trembled the hearts and guts of the people. Seeing thousands of undead rushing up, Lena’s eyes turned bloodshot. Hugging Bubbles, she shouted, “Lord Saint, run! Lord Saint…”

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

he said, adding more to her headache. "What do you mean by 'what type'?" she asked, her voice rigid and stable this time. "There are five types of demons, Esteria," he said, calling her name for the first time. "Fi...ve," she stammered. "Yes, there are fire demons, water demons, earth demons, air demons, and thunder demons. Each demon clan has its own god, and yes, I am the Demon God of Thunder," he said with a hint of a smile on his lips.

Joe calmed himself down as he sensed Emily in the kitchen. "There's nothing we can do about it. We, the demons in the City are sandwiched into the middle of an upcoming war. Burangar opposes our views. The Demon Council hates us". "So you're going to let all the demons in the city get captured and their Essence used to find Burangar", Mina spat out. Emily came back with a tray, noticing how Joe was glaring at Emily. "Thought you'd need it", she said. Dichi gratefully took a cup of coffee.

Under the pressure of everyone's glares, Darryl quickly came out with a response. He smiled and said, "Honorable Fiend Martyr, I think we should be careful. I know the demons aren't as powerful as the fiend race, but they have tens of thousands of troops. Proceeding recklessly might prove to be dangerous."

“That’s AIDS! You’re harming someone’s life!” “I saw how your son disturbed others during the movie! He even stabbed someone with a needle! That’s really despicable, how could a child be this evil?”

It was a known fact in this world that regular weapons didn't cut it; only demons could truly slaughter other demons. Slyvara had caught wind of the ambush at the same time Kai did, and she had sprinted to the scene to back Damir up. Moving like a literal nightmare, she shifted into her mist form, slipping through the battlefield and blind-siding enemies left and right. By now, the human guards were totally exhausted, with most of them bleeding out or nursing nasty injuries on the ground. But Damir and Slyvara were an unstoppable duo. They kept pushing the frontline back, making it crystal clear that these grunt demon soldiers were absolutely no match for upper-tier powerhouse demons.

Long Chen asked, focusing with his eyes closed, hoping that his voice would reach his son. "We... are being attacked by demons! Demons... They are terrifying, with big hands and heads like bulls... My aunts call them demons of destruction!" replied the innocent voice stammeringly to Long Chen. "Demon of destruction? What kind of demon is that?" Long Chen asked the black dragon.