Chapter 34: Ch. 34 Coming to the Holy Red Empire
Athlor, descendant of the Demon named Askirath, a demon king that had been known as one of the four kings; He had for a millennia trained and cultivated for one goal, one thing that he felt himself to do as a member of his whole demonic nobility lineage, to take back what his family's. Yes, he had left his whole family who he considered despicable as they would not go to war with Draycus Arcoin.
They were cowards, as he labeled them, no goods, who did not take any significance in their own status of demon lineage. Of course, when finding that James was part of the Arcoin lineage, he knew the features, as his elder sister was given to Draycus for a mere coin, which he found insanely derating as their family, a great and noble name of Priccie, that had lasted from the beginning of demons was equal to the lowest coin of payment; Thus angering him so.
Seeing a speck floating on the horizon, his eyes flickered and he then dissapeared from where he stood and found a boy with James Arcoin's features.
"What is your name, boy?" He asked, his voice full of anger, as he stood towering over him.
"Vecchio Arcoin, sir." Vecchio said as he smiled, unaware of the man's aura as it did not effect him at all, due to the fairy and demon blood inside himself.
"The son of James Arcoin?" Athlor asked as Vecchio then nodded his head. " I see." Athlor said as his aura then bursted as he then pulled back his arm, ready to slap the child of James. In one slap, he would disintegrate the boy, and then repeat it over and over again as he would feel enjoyment from it, as he tortured all the gods he had killed in the same way.
But before he could bring his hand down, a hand stopped him from doing so. His eyes blazing, he turned his head to the person who had grabbed his hand, as it was...Herold?
Yes, Herald, the god who had created the great Black Blood Empire and then ascend to the next realm. Smiling as an old man, he looked at Athlor with a hint of curiosity in his eyes."You dare try to hit my grandson, and I will make you a mere mortal." He said, anger pouring through his mouth.
Athlor smiled and coughed, as he nodded his head. It was unbelievable that Herald, a god that was higher than him was related to James! And because of Herald's power was way more than his own, he knew Herald himself could truly turn him into a human, which he wholeheartedly despised, and thus leaving, stormed off as James was nowhere by the Holy Red Empire and had to now search for him, along with Haqqani, the Alantian god, and Dicicii, the goddesses who wanted James to impregnate herself as she also would gain another rank in godhood.
Herald then smiled as he then looked at Vecchio and motioned him to follow him as they then entered the kindom as the sky turned golden as there was no barrier between the two realms anymore, thus entering a new age as they had broken the ladder realms.
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