Demon Lord.

Demon Realm..

"My Lord. I recently got the news that Liam had failed in his rebellion and is currently undergoing interogation with the Devil Queen." A man in Black cloak said.

The person he was speaking to, was a mysterious man no one had never seen his true face. He was wearing a black mask on his face, and his entire person was shrouded in a mysterious aura.

He was the Demon Lord, Asura.

The man nodded at the guard in Black cloak. "I've never placed any hope on him anyway. Besides, have you gotten news about the person who saved me 9000 years ago?" He asked

The guard nodded and said; "Yes, my Lord. We are getting clues from the traces of her soul left on artifacts. But the problem is, the trails are leading to the Devil Realm."

Asura's eyes revealed a serious look. It seems like he has to send Olric to investigate. The Demon Realm and the Devil Realm were enemies and this matter might cause a little trouble. He didn't want to cause any trouble for the one who saved him.

A faint smile flitted across his mask covered face. Nine thousand years ago he was about to advance into the tenth level of the underworld, the last Realm for him to cross to be the Demon God, bit he encountered some accidents and he died with his soul scattered.

By some stroke of luck after a thousand years, someone gathered the scattered pieces of his soul and nurtured him in her heart meridian.

She took care of him carefully for five thousand years, and also cultivated him, making his powers rise back to the ninth level of the underworld after which she took him to the highest peak of the Fiery mountains.

She had nurtured him with so much care and attention, but it was a pity he did not remember exactly how she looked.

'When I find her, I would make her my Demon Queen' he thought.

The guard in Black cloak shivered at the sight of the Demon Lord's gentle face.

Hell, the Lord's gentle face is more scrarier than his angry one.

Human Realm..

At a large mansion in Beijing, China, a fierce battle was going on.

Three men were standing at the side with worried looks on their faces. Even the fourth man that was usually as cold as an iceberg could not help but look pensive.

Two beautiful middle aged women were crying while their husbands embraced them.

A teenage girl was crying as she looked at the sight of her three sister in laws, clad in a black and red ancient style robe, fighting against a man dressed in black from head to toe, half of his face covered.

Red devil energy was coming out from the young women's hands, their entire body covered in blood. Their faces looked pale, while that of the three men looked even more paler.

They didn't know that their wives were devils. Hell, they didn't even know devils existed.

One of the three women fighting looked at her friends and said in a weak, yet strong voice.

"I have sent a message to her majesty the Devil Queen. She will arrive soon. We have to hold on for her, else this demon may escape."

The other two women nodded their heads and added more power into their palms. Just as they almost collapsed, a figure dressed in red and black descended from the sky, an air of evil surrounding her whole body....