Demon General

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!"

The crowds' cheering was so loud that it shook the platform Yuan was standing on, and he swallowed nervously.

"What a rowdy bunch… Don't you agree, human?" A cold voice suddenly resounded.

Yuan turned to look at the demon that'd just spoken.

'They can speak? The last one remained silent for the whole fight…' Yuan thought to himself.

"Are you a mute or something?" The demon raised its eyebrows at Yuan when he didn't respond.

"If I wanted to have a conversation with a demon, I wouldn't be here."

"Fair enough." The demon smiled at Yuan's words.

Yuan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and he instinctively raised the Empyrean Overlord over his head.

The very next second, Yuan could feel something heavy slamming into his sword. It was so sudden that it actually brought Yuan to his knees.

"W-What the hell is going on?" Yuan was baffled by the situation.