original

Demon with subordinates

นักเขียน: LustDaoist

บท 1: Ch 1- Soul to body~ protagonist dead? Now what? (Updated)

Ahh... so I'm dead!

I shouldn't have gone to easy on the Wang Yu the second I saw him I should have sent elder Zao to kill him.

In my next life, I'll be more ruthless.

As I felt my consciousness fade away something flew into my body.

It felt warm and cozy. I reached out for it with all my strength.

Before I reached it with a mad dash I came hurdling at me. I don't know how but I knew this wasn't a dream, I couldn't feel my legs or arms.

I felt light but full. At the same time, I felt a deeply contradicting feeling.

I felt my self fading away.

When the thing finally reached me it felt a lot like me but gave a different feeling.

Something told me that if I let it touch me first I was going to be no more.

So when it reached out.

I moved my light body to the side And jumped on it from behind. A part of it fuzed into my body.

Ah... this feels great. Much like the afterglow of a good orgasm. A full-body euphoria.

After what felt like an eternity I finally broke down whatever that thing was to it's the current small and frail shape.

I could see something with a deep gold glow embedded in the center of it.

With my large frame I wasn't scared of it anymore but I was really cautious of that good glow what if it was a soul bounded treasure that could explode the second I touched it.

No no, I will stay away. I huddled myself into the corner. Without knowing I slowly started to fade away yet again.

The other blob crept towards me and floated next to me with an eerie golden glow it jumped onto me.

Which scared the shit out of me.

I wanted to shake it off but it quickly fixed into me and disappeared.

The golden glow was gone.

Nowhere to be found.

After the other blob disappeared.

I was met with an internal explosion. My blob body became tiny little floating blue specks.

And my body was now the holder glowing object.

My vision changed from a small and narrow view to a three-sixty sky view.

The golden bow fell into my sight. It looked like a robe no more like it was a robe all gold with black stitching.

I decided to reach out for it but without a body all the happed was I got closer.

The closer I got the easier it was for me to see it.

I got a bit excited and used all my strength to touch it and boom! I sank into the robe.

But instead of something bad happening my soul specks flew towards the robe and fused together to form my old body.

Now I was a soul with a pair of golden robes that started to change.

The color quickly faded out and became white. Then yellow after a bit the robes settled on a familiar color.

One that I have seen millions of times over a deep almost black red.

With a light glow inscriptions slowly formed on the robe which quickly turned into pictures.

Four demonically beautiful women formed in full glory.

The red on the robe became a bit lighter.

And the glow turned into a pink mist. the shock on my face couldn't be seen but you could tell by the shake of my being.

I was shivering.

Not because of the robe but because of a white light formed in front of me.

And behind my, I could see a dark path leading to a door.

The white light spits out a man in back and white robes with a large chain that is glowing red.

That made my soul shake.

With no other choice, I ran down the dark path and quickly tried to open the door. It felt Stuck.

But with a bit of strength a the robes turning the handle I went through.

I was greeted by a scene I felt happened years ago.

I don't know why but this felt oddly familiar like I did this before. Not worrying about it too much I looked down and saw my body was bleeding.

I had a deep gash from my right leg to my shoulder.

It's surprising how my body is still in one piece.

I look up and see a young man in black robes with one hand behind is back and a pristine silver sword in his other.

He has a smirk I could never forget.

A deep rage filled my body but no matter what I did forget moving my breathing is laborious.

One of the things I hate is being looked down upon. Ahh... I remember now. How could I forget?

I was competing in the four soul sects yearly competition.

The jack ass rose through the ranks and caught me for fiat place but little did he know that this year was a rigged competition.

Instead of it being a fight between Qi cultivation level cultivators like it was supposed to be I was a foundation establishment fighter.

I beat this trash to the ground and was one move from killing him.

With some bullshit luck, this asshole broke through to foundation establishment rank but not the fist level like me but all the to the peak. I don't know-how but if anything is not fair that is it.

I remember I had many chances to kill him when he first entered the sect. When he was still weak.

Even elder Zao asked if I wanted to get rid of him but for some weird reason, I held myself back and let the tiger cub roam the mountain.

After if grew up it came back and bit me almost to death.

I heard muffled sounds of astonishment not for one person but almost everyone in the arena.

A tall elder showed up wearing red robes dark almost void-like hair and a beard stopping at his chest.

With a leap, he flew onto the stage past me and grabbed Wang Yu. With one easy motion pulled out his heart.

Not stopping there, the elder took out a larger banner the is light gray with images of ghosts and demons, that were so lifelike you would swear they were moving.

The elder slapped Wang Yu's head and pulled out his soul. And pulled it into the banner and poof the banner was gone. Probably back into the soul space.

How do I know this

Because the elder is my grandfather and the grand elder of the sect.

And who and I well I'm good for nothing young master that was almost killed by some shit with a protagonist aura but that protagonist forgot one thing..... this is a demonic sect.

We don't play games with people who have no backing. Hehe...