Chapter 455: Order of Demonic Knights (1/2)

Standing just a little ways away, the thumping of Yu Jing's confused Heart enchanted my ears. Her sweet doubt was my in to bend and control.

Devil's Heart, my Mortal Dao, had many odd abilities. Aside from helping me in battle, by letting me understand my foe's next move, I could manipulate some of their actions. To them, it would seem like it's their conscious talking to them or a mental devil on their shoulder. It didn't matter how they perceived my power, for once my Dao took root, they needed to defeat themselves and my will to escape.

Slithering into my hand like it had a will of its own, Noctem buzzed with a vicious light, ”Now then shall we go in and kill this demon?” I uttered with a bit of ulterior motives. I kinda needed some souls; I don't want Ageis taking over.

Kurt, for all his suspicion, did not say anything, but I could see a hit of wariness in his stance.

”Let's go. Yu Jing can decide for herself,” I uttered devilishly, shooting off my feet to the village below.

These flames were a bit strange, but with my speed and immunity to fire in general, I became like a ray of light blasting through the air, arriving before the inferno of Emerald Hell.

'Serg,” I muttered, hearing the voice of hell whisper its name into my soul.

Bellowing with vindictive insanity, Serg the emerald demon roared with untamed laughter, cheering and screaming at the hell around us.

Flashing to my side like phantoms, carrying solemn expressions masked with disgust, Kurt, Cleo, and Sigfried stared.

”BURN! BURN! BURING!!!!” Shrieked Serg, devouring all life in death.

Calmly stepping forward, my gaze suddenly traced over the horizon. Sending Lilith a mental message of warning, I continued till Serg's crazed laughter fell. He turned directly to me, bearing a vicious smile.

”A World King?” he mocked, ”Fall back! Less you risk death, fellow brother.”

Lifting my brow, a hint of understanding fell upon my lips as I laughed, ”Indeed, I am a devil cultivator, but allow me to show you what a true devil of hell is like.” I thundered off, causing the skies to darken with such killing intent it began to weep. ”Sorry, brother, but I need to teach my daughter a lesson.”

Losing his smile, Serg's expression paled. However, it was but a moment before he regained his composure, staring tranquility like a person I would suspect to be a demonic cultivator.

Twirling Noctem casually, I stared at the Demigod calmly before I flashed, employing the concept of light.

BOOOOOM!!!!

Parrying my strike with his scimitar soaked with emerald flames, I twisted faster than he could react, slapping my foot across his face, blasting him from out of the village and into the neighboring forest with minimal resistance.

'A bloody nose, but that's about it. Noctem needs to be the one to enter his flesh.' I muttered, glancing heavily at the horizon where I picked up on a few life signatures hiding with the Dao of darkness.

”I shall go help the villagers; Sig can you--”