The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Back to the Demon Realm

At the Superior Demon realm no longer knew the terms Platinum level, Crystal, or, and Diamonds like the realm of the cultivators below are the Supreme Emperor and the other derivatives of the pyramid where each realm depends on the foundation and strength of the soul.

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Orange then looked at the astonished demon man kneeling nearby.

"Why are you kneeling to me?" Ask Orange wonder.

"Because you are the ruler of all demons. Please respect me, Your Majesty." Replied the demon man was still kneeling nearby.

"All right, I accept it. Can you help me get back to where I belong?"

"Sure, Your Majesty. But before, just as His Majesty wanted. I'll inherit all my abilities."

Orange smiled widely at him then asked the demon man to stand up and immediately began the process of transferring all the abilities of the demon man to him.

Unlike Yuangu Mowang when moving all his abilities. This time Orange took it upon itself from the soul power of the demon man. He gripped the head of the demon man then pulled out all the abilities possessed by the demon man.

"There are so many techniques that you have" said Jingga after finishing taking it.

The demon man stared at the cynical orange then sat in the lotus position followed by the Orange for the process of returning the Orange to the stone cave on the Majang continent.

Not long ago, Jingga was already in the stone cave where he had originally entered the natural dimension of the King's Torment.

Both eyes open. He saw the same atmosphere inside the stone cave. He then stood on a black stone plate and walked towards a pond not far from his position.

"Where is Grandpa Master and Xin'er?" The orange murmur did not see the existence of the two.

Suddenly a soft voice came from the person he loved so much.

"My husband, are you back?" Xian Hou asked who felt his heart reconnect with her husband.

"Yes, honey. I just got back from my exam." Reply Jingga looked so happy to hear his wife's voice again.

"When are you coming home?" Ask Xian Hou.

"I don't know about that yet. I haven't even returned to the demon realm yet" replied Orange.

"Didn't you love me anymore?" Xian Hou felt a different feeling from her husband.

"Why are you asking like that? You are my wife. I've always loved you." The answer.

Communication between the two is cut off. Orange frowned feeling something was wrong with her feelings, but she was not too dizzy to think about it. He turned back to the black stone to meditate.

...*Nature Peri*...

Hiks, hiks!

Xian Hou sat on his knees with his face down. She wept over her husband who felt her heart no longer loved her.

Qianmei who was accompanying her brother Bai Niu who was lying unconscious on a flat stone immediately approached her brother-in-law.

"Sir Hou'er, what's wrong with Kak Jingga?" Qianmei asked curiously.

"That's not to love me anymore, hicks!" He answered while continuing to cry.

Qianmei embraced him tightly. He could not believe what his brother-in-law said.

"I believe Kak Jingga still loves Kak Hou'er" he said as he gently rubbed Xian Hou's back.

"Sorry, Mei'er. But my heart is linked to his heart and it makes me sad to know that Orange is no longer the same as before" Xian Hou replied.

"We do not know what Kak Jingga experienced during her exam. Brother must be sure that Kak Jingga will definitely love Kak Hou'er like she used to." Qianmei reassured her brother-in-law.

Hearing what her sister Qianmei said made her calm down a little. He smiled again as he rubbed his wet cheeks.

"How's Niu'er doing now?" Xian Hou asked.

Xian Hou pensively did not know the cause of the death of his sister Bai Niu who had been unconscious for the past few days.

"Sorry, you don't know." Xian Hou answered and stood up to his younger brother Bai Niu.

Back to the continent of the Majang.

The meditating orange finally heard the footsteps of the two people he was waiting for. But he did not want to open both his eyes. He let his teacher and his sister see the change in him.

"Grandfather, who is the white-haired man sitting on the stone slab?" Xinxin did not recognize him.

Grandpa Wu Yao narrowed his eyes watching a white-haired man meditating on a black stone slab. He then scanned the cultivation level of the man. Unfortunately, he could not see his level.

"Who are you a foreigner? How did you get into this rock cave?" Lontar asked Grandpa Wu Yao to investigate.

A line of smiles was engraved from the lips of Orange after hearing it. He also opened both his eyes. His pupils resembled the color of his hair and his eyebrows were white. His gaze greatly intimidated the teacher and his sister who instantly lowered their heads and dropped to their knees not daring to look at him.

The present orange is much different from the orange they knew before. Now an orange looks very authoritative and full of the aura of the ruler.

"Wake up Grandpa Master and also Xin'er! I am the Orange. You don't need to kneel to me" he concluded by swinging his fingers lifting the kneeling teacher and his sister.

Grandpa master Wu Yao and Xinxin continued to lower their faces in fear and reluctance to stare at the orange who was already the demon lord.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Finally, we demons have a great ruler again" Grandpa Wu Yao said in a voice.

Orange stood up from his place and stepped over to the two with both hands clasped behind his back.

"Grandfather Teacher. Actually I don't want this, even I intend to destroy the demon realm. But I abandoned my intention for that,"

Orange stopped for a moment. His eyes swept across the room inside the stone cave and turned to look at a girl who was still bowing her face.

"Xin'er, are you still my sister?" Ask Jingga continued her words.

Xinxin looked so nervous, yet in her heart she was so excited to still be recognized by Jingga who became her foster sister.

"W-did Your Majesty still think of me as a sister?" Xinxin asked back a little trembling saying so.

"Yes, you are my sister. My only demon sister," replied Jingga reassuring her.

Xinxin was so excited to hear that. Being the younger brother of a ruler was never imagined. He ventured to straighten his face to look at the Orange standing in front of him and then looked down again for fear of the look of the orange eyes are so terrible.

Orange himself looked so astonished by his sister's behavior, he then turned to look at his teacher Wu Yao.

"Grandfather, how do I hide my aura?" Asked Orange who this time did not understand how he could be like a demon cultivator capable of hiding his aura.

"I forgive this presumptuous servant. Your Majesty knows better than I do." Grandpa Wu Yao replied.

"Thank you, Grandpa. I'll find it myself." Reply the orange and then access the memories passed down by the demon man to him.

Shortly thereafter, he found a way. Unlike the cultivators who tended to suppress his cultivation level. The orange used an ancient technique to restore itself at a time before entering the dimension of the King's Torment realm.

Ting!

The orange finally managed to restore its condition to the old orange. But his strength had not changed, only his aura had managed to hide.

"Let's go back to the city of Huanzhue." Invite the orange so enthusiastic to return to the demon realm, precisely in the city of demonic witches.

Grandpa Wu Yao and Xinxin finally dared to stare at Orange normally. Although still reluctant because it knows who the figure of the orange is now.

"All right, Your Majesty. I'll open the dimensional portal." Grandpa Wu Yao then took out a similar artifact as when entering the mortal realm.

Ancient artifacts floated in the air and opened up direct access back to the demon realm.

"Come, Your Majesty!" His ink allowed the orange to be the first to enter it.

Orange nodded then entered the dimensional portal hole followed by Xinxin and Grandpa Wu Yao behind him.