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

Amon turned his attention back to the front. Before him was a large pond filled with glimmering water. The water seemed alive. Even when no stream was going in and out of the pond, the water had waves. Amon observed the waves. They moved randomly without any apparent pattern, which Amon figured was what gave him the impression the water was alive.

Amon could only sum up his thoughts into one word. "Impressive," he said.

The aether he felt for being so close to the spring was intoxicating. If being so close was already so alluring, what if he submerged his body in the water? Every fiber of his being was screaming for him to ignore all consequences and jump into the water, but he restrained himself.

Chapter 342. Flying Sword Art