Nobody knew where they came from , they carried the aura of destruction and the whole universe trembled at their might. 
 A young man bent on combating their evilness was born. He fought his way up. He was invicible , he was supreme , he had the system and he was the Lord of the martials

The martial lord

 This place was stronger than the entire lower dimension and establishing a place here will no be so easy . 


 "Are you afraid of battles ?". The dragon asked with a curious expression . 


 "No !". I shook my head . "I just find it a little troublesome ". The threat of the devourers was still there and coupled with this task again , it was quite a difficult thing to do . 


 "Oh , you must have something that is bothering you ". The dragon nodded in understanding . 


 "Do you know about the Devourers ?". I asked the dragon . 


 An expression of digust surfaced on the face of the dragon . "Those useless bastards ". The dragon gritted his teeth in anger . "Let's not talk about them for now . " 


 "He must have suffered in their hands ". I thought silently . "Can you tell me the division of forces here ?". I asked . 


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