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.
Amon continued to collect soil, water, spirit herbs, spirit trees, and the Four-seasons Worm in his following days. But one day, he heard something from a distance. He looked over the direction before hurriedly finding a place to hide.
Not long after, he saw a couple of men passing through. Amon remembered the two. They were part of the fifty finalists from the tournament. The two were from a smaller clan than the Lin clan.
The two looked over to the woods. Many of the trees here had been uprooted by Amon, so the soil was rather messy. The two observed the terrain with puzzlement. As they walked closer to the woods, they saw some of the trees bore spirit fruits. They seemed ecstatic and started to go and pick the fruits, storing them in their space rings while eating some at the same time.