Get Over Here

You created this yourself, so you have to fix it.

Wuma Xiu tossed the Spear toward Mo. Then, with a flick of his right hand, Long Sword appeared out of thin air in his palm. He turned toward the distant horizon and, as if venting his anger, swung the sword in a slash.

The sword light, like a ribbon stretching across the heavens and earth, tore through the clouds, crossed thousands of miles, and landed on a distant piece of land.

That land was originally the territory of the Earth Demon Clan, a group of ferocious creatures with horns on their heads and covered in rock armor, wreaking havoc in all directions.

They were the followers of the Demon God, and had been running rampant in this area for countless years, relying on the Demon God's name.

The Earth Demon Clan is born covered in rock armor, possesses immense strength, and is naturally bloodthirsty and warlike, having slaughtered countless weaker races.

In their view, the law of the jungle is the only rule in this world, and if anyone is to blame, it's the weaker races for being too weak.

Who told them they didn't have sharp claws, hard shells, or a powerful backer like the Demon God?

However, a sudden sword light descended from the sky.

The sword light was like someone throwing a punch at a wall when they were feeling frustrated. Yet, this casual strike wiped out the entire territory of the Earth Demon Clan from the sky.

The entire clan went to heaven in perfect unison to enjoy their blessings.

"A bunch of weaklings."

Wuma Xiu sheathed his Long Sword, letting out a few cold snorts from his nose, not even bothering to glance at it again. As for the Demon God behind the Earth Demon Clan, he didn't care about him at all.

When the Demon God felt his followers being instantly wiped out by a violent force, he was filled with rage. He wanted to see which fool dared to defy him and even touch his Demon God.

A gigantic Demon Eye hung in the sky above the planet inhabited by the Asura Clan, and the thick Demonic Qi surging within its pupils contracted the moment it saw the murderer's face.

In the sky, the entire eyeball visibly twitched three times, causing even the surrounding clouds to shiver.

The result of that one glance made the Demon God wish he could gouge out his own eyes on the spot.

--It's over.

--How could it be Asura God?

Wuma Xiu raised his head, looking at the enormous, frozen pupil in the sky, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips. He hadn't even gone looking for trouble, and the other party had delivered itself to his doorstep.

"Get over here."

The Demon God heard this voice and his legs trembled.

He was, after all, a mighty Demon God, with countless Demon Soldiers Demon Generals under his command. On ordinary days, a stomp of his foot could make a whole world tremble.

But at that moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

He'd heard that there's a saying among Human Race called "pitiful father," which he hadn't quite understood before, but now it suddenly dawned on him.

Those blind fools of the Earth Demon Clan, weren't they just trying to swindle him, their protector, to death?

It seems he'll need to give his future followers a bit more intelligence. Running away is out of the question; he might escape the Demon God, but not the Demon God Palace. Besides, if he really tried to run, a spear would probably pierce his heart.

It's alright, but I just got a lecture from Asura God again.

He can do it.

The Demon God curled itself into a round black ball and rolled back along the route. It rolled over the clouds, over the Starry Sky, into the atmosphere of the planet where the Asura Clan lived, and finally rolled to Wuma Xiu's feet.

He stretched out his body and knelt on one knee.

"Lord Asura God, it's been a while, your charm remains..."

"Bang--"

Before he could finish speaking, the Demon God transformed into a shooting star and vanished into the sky. Wuma Xiu withdrew his foot, rotated his ankle, and felt that he was indeed in a better mood than before.

Sure enough, kicking a few mindless bastards when you're in a bad mood is much more effective than killing ants.

Meanwhile, the communication between Spear and Mo was finally completed.

The Spear hovered in front of Mo, buzzing and talking for a while, occasionally poking Mo's shoulder with the butt of the spear.

Mo lowered his head, a slightly unnatural blush appearing on his face. He pursed his lips, looked up at Wuma Xiu, and spoke with a hint of apology in his voice.

"I misunderstood you before."

The Spear flew back to Wuma Xiu's side, squeezing the sword out of his hand and then stuffing itself back into it.

Spear against sword: Get lost, this is my territory.

Spear vs. Wuma Xiu: Master, it's done! Praise me!

Wuma Xiu ignored him and spoke frankly to Mo, "This Venerable did indeed intend to wipe you out earlier."

Mo nodded after listening and said, "Yes, I know you mean well."

The Earth Demon Clan has always enjoyed bullying the weak and has been running rampant in this area thanks to the support of the Demon God. Although the Asura Clan is not weak, they have also been harassed by the Earth Demon Clan.

However, the Earth Demon Clan were no match for him. Every time they came, they were beaten black and blue, and eventually they slunk away to tens of thousands of miles away. Although he managed to protect the tribe, he was never able to completely eliminate this threat.

Now, their Creation Lord struck down with a sword, and the entire Earth Demon Clan ascended to heaven, even their backer Demon God, was kicked away.

That overwhelming, absolute power was simply...

So cool.

A glimmer of light appeared in Mo's eyes.

Wuma Xiu had no idea what the Spear had said to Mo.

However, the young-looking Asura Clan Leader in front of him had bright, sparkling eyes when he looked up at him.

He didn't dislike that sparkling gaze.

"This Venerable am the Asura God. Since your clan name includes 'Asura' and you have some connection with This Venerable, then you must accept This Venerable test."

Wuma Xiu spoke, his voice cold, but softer than when he had reprimanded Spear; at least it wasn't as murderous.

That's his rule.

The Evil God Faction must abide by his rules, and the Asura Clan is no exception. The title is not given lightly; since they were born because of him and bear the name "Asura," they must demonstrate abilities worthy of those two words.

"Good."

Mo firmly believed that their Creation Lord was not the kind of cruel being who indiscriminately judged right and wrong.

Just as their sacred objects say.

Everything that had happened before was merely a test from the Creation Lord. A test of whether he would step forward and shoulder the responsibilities of a Clan Leader when the Asura Clan faced a life-or-death crisis.

Mo found this explanation reasonable and even somewhat touching.

The Creation Lord, in order to test him, acted so realistically that even the murderous intent was genuine.

Does the other person feel any guilt now?