Kicking an Old Man Never Felt So Good

Azemo could not quite rid himself of the awful anger that had consumed him, but the emotion now contained a hint of morbid excitement. The chain of mana that connected him to the Supreme General was pulsing and Azemo could hardly wait, it was finally time to kill the human.

While his quest for revenge would not end with the Supreme General, Azemo had been hungering for the powerful human's death for a long time.

Azemo had already dropped the two humans he had rescued back at the castle, but he had told no one where he was going. He knew the power of the Supreme General first hand and he would not allow any but himself to be injured.

However, Azemo also had a great amount of confidence, he was countless times stronger than he had been when they had first clashed and Azemo could already imagine the drip of the general's blood.