The Destiny of the Demon Sword
The Beginning of the Cunning Plan

The King's Torment Dimension

Mei Moshu looked so happy to have her plan go well.

"Are you going to make it out of the test of the heart or are you going to be trapped forever in Ri Chu, Orange? Ha ha ha"

The test this time was to test the firmness of the establishment of the Orange heart as a ruling demon. If Orange used her feelings, she would be trapped forever in the Ri Chu realm. Orange must be able to show his identity as a cruel demon lord, even he must be able to kill the people he loves the most without exception.

Return to Ri Chu.

In a special residence of royal guests, King Taiyangshen decided not to execute him. The orange was given one night to consider the king's offer to make him a royal soldier.

Staring at the ceiling of his residence room in a supine position. His gaze was not limited to the ceiling, he could even stare deeply through space and time. In his mind, he planned a devious plan to destroy the Ri Chu realm and make the king and queen hate each other.

"Being a royal warrior? Whynot? I can mess up the kingdom from the palace's grassroots" he thought with his sharply curled lips.

The morning after he woke up, Jingga stepped away from her room to the inner room of the palace.

His steps were so relaxed with a delighted expression as if he was getting a new pleasant life.

Taps, tap.

The orange entered the large door guarded by four warriors who only moved eyeballs glancing at it.

The King and Queen smiled softly welcoming his arrival, in contrast to the two. Some palace officials including the generals dressed in armor stared at him cynically. Orange did not care about him, he just continued to step with both hands clasped on his back.

"Welcome, young demon" greeted the king with a glaring smile.

Next to her the queen greeted her with a gentle smile. A glance at the queen, Orange then turned his gaze to the king.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I came here to give an answer to an offer that is not difficult to decide. Servant ready to become a royal soldier" reply Orange accepted the offer.

"Ha ha ha, I expected it. You can't resist it" the king said, glancing at his general.

"General Qei, please escort the young demon to the warrior training camp to be introduced as a new warrior under your leadership" the king said.

"All right, Your Majesty. Servant carry it out" said General Qei clenched his hands while bowing.

The orange was carried by general Qei towards a valley under the foothills that was the training center of the royal soldiers.

Taps, tap.

"Greetings, war general Qei" exclaimed the half-kneeling soldiers welcoming him.

General Qei stepped so gallantly towards his seat of greatness followed by an orange behind him.

After general Qei sat down, several commanders entered the main room of the general's residence.

"Commander Lung, the young demon beside me is the royal warrior candidate recommended by King Taiyangshen. I leave it to you" said general Qei introducing the orange.

"Okay, General" Commander Lung replied and brought Orange out of the general's residence.

The orange was brought to the area of the warrior training camp, seen by him thousands of soldiers in one combat division were training on a vast grass field.

"Jindans!" Shouted commander Lung.

A soldier carrying dozens of spears rushed over.

"I, Commander. Ready to carry out orders" he said firmly.

"You have a new friend who will help you with logistics. Guide him well"

"Ready, Commander"

Commander Lung glanced at the calm orange just watching him.

"Just work well with him" Commander Lung's message said.

"Well, Commander" replied Orange and then walked with a soldier named Jindan.

The next few steps, Jindan asked Orange to tidy up the spear that was scattered by training. He followed her with all the spears.

"I have to make something fun in this place" he thought of looking for an idea.

After finishing smoothing the spear, Orange still has not found an idea that will be proclaimed.

Tongs, kegs, kegs!

The sound of bells ringing, before long the roar of footsteps of soldiers walking quickly to the east of the training camp. The orange follows the footstep of the soldier in the direction to which it is aimed.

"That's!" Shouts a soldier calling him.

The orange stopped its steps and turned its head towards the soldier who waved his hand. With a quick step, the orange approached him.

"You replace your clothes with logistic warrior armor" asked a soldier known as Jindan to hand over a black blue striped armor uniform.

The orange received it and entered a barracks and immediately changed his clothes. Shortly after, he walked leisurely following the soldiers who had gathered in the large field area.

A commander who was on the podium stopped his speech, he stared coldly at a soldier who was walking leisurely from a distance.

"The soldier over there, over here!" Shouts calling.

All heads simultaneously looked back, the orange who was walking leisurely ignored his call. He was wailing around looking for a group of soldiers who wore the same armor as him.

"Hey!" The commander's shout grew louder and louder.

Orange still did not care about it, he walked leisurely towards his group without caring about the gaze of everyone who looked at him in wonder.

"Capture him and drag him before me" the commanding officer who was already upset shouted at him.

Two large-bodied soldiers came out of his line and immediately approached Jingga who was marching alone behind his group.

Without a word, the two pulled out an orange hand and led it before the commander.

Bugh! Bugh!

Both knees of Orange were kicked hard by the two soldiers to kneel, but Jingga still stood firm with his leisure he looked at the commander who was increasingly furious to see him.

The spring!

The sword was pulled out of the scabbard, the commander descended from the podium and quickly slashed the sword towards the neck of Orange. But the sharp blade of the sword hit his own neck.

Sreth! Bugh!

The head fell down on the grass, the commander died in front of the soldiers.

All the eyes of the soldier were wide in shock at him, no one knew how the commander could be killed without anyone attacking him. They all could not believe it if the commander slashed his own neck.

Orange itself is seen still held by his hands tightly by the two soldiers.

The atmosphere became silent, the two soldiers grasping the arms of Orange immediately released them.

"Seru also killed without touching" muttered thought the orange that used its soul force beheaded the commander's neck.

He then walked towards the podium and turned to look at the soldiers who were still silent.

"Hem!" Deham Orange while rubbing his throat.

"Hello everyone, introduce me Jingga who will replace your commander who killed himself" said Jingga introduced himself.

The soldiers kept silent watching him. Orange swept his gaze watching all the soldiers lined up neatly before him.

"Alright, I want you to go to the city to kill everyone you meet and burn down every city building" he said.

The orange bewitches all warriors with the power of the soul controlling the heart and mind.

All the soldiers simultaneously nodded at him then walked to the armory area and passed away leaving the training camp.

"Ha ha ha, it's exciting" he said then got off the podium following the soldiers walking.