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A powerful Sovereign is attacked by righteous and evil cultivators which led to his men murdered, his treasures plundered, and his domain destroyed.

Against the overwhelming power of the two sides hunting him down, he fought a battle that inevitably resulted to his death.

Or so he thought until he woke up in a new world.

"Hm? What a waste... herbs like these are rare in my dominion. Why do these mortals not treasure them?..."

"Oh... Hmmm. Children with cultivation potential, abandoned by their parents, and treated too lowly by their society... 

"Come with me child, and you will have the strength to stand on top of the world..."

Cultivator in a World of Angels, Demons, and Super Heroes

"Okay, while I appreciate your acts of heroism today, you two have to follow along if you want ears on this, 'kay?" Red asks his students.

Fumio and Kotone swallow their questions for now and force themselves to treat everything that is happening currently, as normal.

"Tez. Seeing as you recited that spell beautifully, I'm guessing you're still fluent in the language?" Red asks the demon of sloth.

"I might be rusty, but I guess. Speaking the only human language I learned without possessing someone, is not exactly a skill that's easy to forget."

"Good. It might be fun to learn it." Red nods.

"I'll teach you Cuneiform." Rezonad also volunteers.

"That would be nice too." Red gladly accepts.

"Huh. You two. How do you even remember these? It's been a long time." Xoz'gekal gives the two demons an odd look.

"You won't understand." Tezguniuth shrugs.

A Chat Under The Moonlight