Chapter 115: Taking a disciple!

On a massive mountain peak, a youth with waist-long hair and deadly pale skin could be seen seated in silence as he cultivated. His eyes were tightly shut while his body surged with immense dangerous energy. Beneath the mountain were countless souls wailing and crying for help as they were being tortured by incredibly powerful beasts of the underworld but even then the youth wasn't moved.

After what seemed like forever his eye slowly opened as he felt a powerful force behind him. Damon remained unmoving like an unshakable mountain and didn't even bother to look back to see Demos who was standing behind him.

"It has been five years already and you have made a lot of progress. It's sad you have to leave now" Demos said reluctantly as he gazed at Damon.

During his five years of cultivation in the underworld, Damon had completely changed and had become a full fledged death mage!

The host of the guardian spirit of death!