Lyan The Incubus: Glimpse of The Chaos in The Demon World (End)

Hundreds of black corpses motionlessly lie on the ground. A pool of black blood covers the surroundings of him as his lonely back stood in the middle of the corpses.

Slowly, the corpses and the blood turned into black particles, as if they got burned by a flame. It's the characteristic of the demon world, every being that died wouldn't have their corpses intact and rots like how corpses in the human world. In the demon world, the world will consume it, and the mana contained on its flesh, its skin, its bone, and its blood will return to the air and the world.

As countless black particles float into the air, the figure in the middle of it continues to stare at the particles with a pair of emotionless eyes.

He looks like a person that lost his soul.

As the scene unfolds, I could only stare at the sight as my chest tightened, making me hard to breathe.

Looking at his robust body, his hands and legs that are filled with wounds, just how long has he been fighting?