442 Demon Killer (1/2)

All of Edmond's godsons and goddaughters only shivered a little but that fear was suppressed by the fire inisde them that wanted them to become powerful.

So, without any hesitation, they all agreed in unison.

”I have no problem with training anywhere, Captain Edmond,” Ajax also nodded his head and agreed.

There was not a single reason for him to not to go to a place where it could help him become powerful.

If he became powerful, then the revenge he wanted to seek would be finished sooner. However, before that he needs to find his friends. For that also, he needs power.

Even though the possibility of them alive was less, he wanted to believe that they were still alive.

Overall, becoming powerful would only help him in many ways, so he would never give up any chance to become powerful.

After Ajax agreed, Edmond looked at Udo for a second and lightly smiled.

Finally, he looked at Darbaudr, who in return slightly nodded his head in agreement.

...…..

'Boom'

'Boom'

As Edmond was discussing something with his group, somewhere in the cursed abyss, huge blasting sounds could be heard to some kilometers.

That place was completely covered with fire and smoke.

Amidst them, two figures could be seen fighting with each other with full intensity.

One figure was a middle-aged human, who was fully equipped with an armour suit from top to bottom and with a heavy sword in his hand. The blade of that sword was as thick as the middle-aged man himself.

Another figure was a demon that had two huge horns with a hideous face. In his hand, there were many small black balls.

”Didn't you say that you will fight face to face without those cheap tricks?” The human distanced himself from the demon and asked him with a cold expression on his face.

”Hehe...why are you behaving like a little kid. When do we, demons, follow our words,” The demon looked at the human and mocked him before continuing saying, ”I heard many great things about you, the great Demon Killer. But looks like those are only rumours.”

The middle-aged man was none other than Demon killer, the captain of the number one mercenary squad.

However, he was now completely covered in injuries and he was barely standing on the ground with the help of his heavy sword.

”You must be wondering why I am mocking you even though I used these little creations of mine, right?” The demon whose cultivation was around the low-level of the elite general realm asked the Demon Killer.

”Don't worry, I will give an answer to you for that before killing you...Hehe,”

Wordly suppression was the suppression given by a certain world on the residents of the other worlds, who come to that world.

The suppression of different otherworldly beings was different. But mostly the suppression was on the cultivations only.

”Haha...you bastards...I will kill every last one of them,” All of a sudden the demon killer started laughing while looking in a specific direction as though he saw someone was coming to his rescue.