UnrivaledArcaner

In the world of Aetheria, there is one name that is feared by all. Yet, he is known more for his title, the Demon General. Whether it’s Gods or Demons, no beings dare to oppose his authority. He ruled Aetheria with an iron hand. Cities are destroyed on his whim. Countries are razed at his displeasure.
This is the tale of his rise to power.
This is the tale of his rise to Godhood.
This is the tale of the rise of the Demon General.

Rise of The Demon General

Pai Ning's hand was behind Amon's neck. The hand was currently bright purple. It formed a claw and was digging into Amon's skin. Amon fell to the ground.


"Wha… What… have you done… to me…?" Amon said weakly.


"I have hit you with my poison claw," Pai Ning answered.


"Hmph, a weakling like you won't survive in this place, it's better that I end your suffering now. For a beginning Strength stage like you, you won't survive my poison. I should have just finished you now, end your misery. But considering that you have aided me a little before, I will let you live a while more."


"Stop whining, you miserable boy!" Pai Ning kicked Amon. "It should take my poison a few hours more to reach your heart. You just savor whatever time you have left. Now, give me that!"


Pai Ning forcefully tore the two rings from Amon's fingers. It was a common space ring and an odd-looking black ring. She tried to send her consciousness to the black ring.


Chapter 80. The Weak Will Perish