章節 617: The River of Death-I

The pain of turning into the demon was far more painful than Caleb had described. The pain was similar to having all his bone broken. Though Ian had thought the pain of loosing is mother won't ever compare to any other pain the world can offer him, the pain he felt now was on its own tear. His body temperature raises, his blood that course to his vein moved like lava and Ian can feel each of his nerves trembling inside his body as if it was resisting from tearing apart.

The morning had came when Ian realized it. With his newfound power, he felt truly as if he was born again. There was immense power he could feel through his palm which was ready to destroy anything around him. Caleb stared at him as he pushed himself from the ground. "I have to warn you. All demons are born with wrath and anger and these rage inside of us isn't easy to control like humans. The anger can both be your weapon and weakness. Be careful Ian."