Dark Void Forest...
The sky was dark and half of the forest was destroyed, the whole place was a mess and full of red and violet blood. The blood of Humans and Demons mixed up in the ground. Countless bodies of Humans and ashes of demons were scattered everywhere. This was the Great Destruction Waste War between a faction of Humans and Demons.
In the middle of the forest that was especially covered with blood, a crater can be seen, the crater was deep and wide, full of cracks that stimulating steam and shining with red lava inside the lines.
In the middle of the crater, an old man with burns and wounds all over his body was kneeling, gasping for breath and shaking.
The old man was kneeling but not because he wanted to, but because the power inside him quickly dissipating. His eyes were blood red and his hair and beard were turning white as time goes by, he was gasping heavily, enduring the wounds and burnt all over his body.
He was looking while gritting his teeth up to the sky. At the top, a man that looked like in his early twenty was floating in thin air. With a calm and flamboyant aura lingering around him, but deep inside him was intense anger surging.
It's been ten years since he got reincarnated here as a young master of a weak clan who got slaughtered by the Old Man or The Demon Lord that now kneeling in from of him. It's not that he really wanted to get revenge, but the former body owner's hatred and thirst for revenge were inherited by him. Although he wasn't the one who witnessed the death of the said clan, the hatred that the former body owner made him felt like it's him, himself who witnessed all of it.
He trained for ten years just for today to happen. He faced odds and many challenges in his path of power. He killed many people and destroyed many clans, he acted as arrogant to be not looked down upon, he also got betrayed many times but here, he was still here right now, and the Demon Lord who used to be a tyrant was now nothing in his eyes.
The power he gained through his journey, the power of laws, the power of strength, and treasures he earned throughout the years of difficultly and the self-created school was all sacrificed just for today to be successful.
All his people died with the demons, but at least they didn't fail completely, because the old demon was now about to die with his own hand. He just wished, that with the death of the demon, the souls of the Wang Clan who got massacred will be in peace.
"Why?! " As the young man was still thinking, a hoarse voice suddenly rang that shook the whole world. Although the Demon was now weak and about to die, the momentum it has was still as strong as it was when he was at his peak.
He looked at the young man and added, "Why are you doing this? Can you say what's your name before killing me?! " He was angry but at the same time he also already accepted his fate, at least he died at the hand of a really capable person. The most he hated was being killed by a weakling, but now, the strong came to kill him, there was no more he could say.
"Why?! " The young man repeated the question, the word was full of killing intent that caused the whole one kilometer of the forest to be covered by black mist and broke. Just a single word by him caused such a strong effect. No one can guess how strong he really is.
He looked at the old man's eyes fiercely and said, "Ten years ago, you massacred a clan, it time for you, this is my payback! But may I ask, do you still can remember the clan you destroyed in one day mercilessly without any sincere reason?! "
*Boom*
The sky slowly turned dark and lightning strikes at the old man that caused him to lose his hand. But the old man as if nothing happened, just let his hand bled, and with a looked of confusion, he looked at the young man, "Ten years ago? "
"Yes! A small clan that you destroyed without any reason! " The young man repeated.
But with a silly smile, like a made man who lost every reason in life, the old man shook his head and laughed, "Hahaha! I'm sorry, I can't remember anything you talking about! It's been ten years and how many clans did I destroy since then? I can't even count them! " After explaining, he started to laugh again. He clearly trying to irritate the young man.
But as if he also cared nothing, the young man didn't react at all, he just stood motionless and watched the old man laughed...
After a while, feeling bored, he shook the hoop in his hand he was holding as his weapon. With one step, his body suddenly turned into a shadow. He disappeared from the sky and appeared in front of the old man. The tip of the hood was pointing at the old man's neck.
The old gave an expression like looking at an idiot, the crazy smile was still there, being killed was better than being tortured.
"If you can't remember, it's okay. Just make sure to say sorry to them for your next life! Okay? " The young man said, without waiting for the old man's response. He raised his hoop and it hastily absorbed the power within a thousand miles. When the tip of the hoop shone, the young man waved his hand, and with a *Boom* The head of the old man was hit. The head was chopped from the body and turned into pieces, when the head was cut off, the body also turned into violet ash and disappeared with the wind.
"From now on, the old demon, no longer existed! "
After saying those words to the sky that every living could hear, the young man floated to the sky and fled towards a certain place.