Revival of the demon lord?

"Just where the hell are you?" muttering to myself, I continued my search. After the showcase of my power, no soldier dared to stand in my way. All those who miraculously managed to keep themselves on their feet would jump out of my way. Those who were unlucky and fell to the ground would crawl away with a determination akin to the modern soldiers during the training. And there were hardly any people in a different position.

But that didn't mean I was careless.

"DIE, YOU MONSTER!" Once again committing the annoying mistake of shouting before actually attacking, one of the soldiers attempted to put another hole in my body where there shouldn't be any holes. Sadly for him, before the tip of his spear could as much as graze my skin, a simple bullet from a pistol spilled his brain matter through the hole in the back of his head that the same bullet created.