A Sorcerer's Journey 419 War of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom IX

"Hehehehe, the master criminal? That is quite accurate!"
The great Level-3 Demon-Hunter that had a Rank-2 Honor Badge had been releasing a massive amount of unrestricted magical fluctuations to the surroundings from his magical ring staff, it was held under his loose sorcerer robe and there were interconnected rings of different sizes buckled onto the staff.
Tens of irregular sized purple light rings appeared from the waving of his staff, the light rings blasted towards the slave creatures that were around the World Guardian.
A light ring that had impacted onto the head of a slave creature released a loud humming sound, it was the impact between the icy scales and the ring, and it sounded as if there were metals colliding with each other.
The slave creature shook its head as blood trailed down its face, however, it seemed to be unaffected by the impact.
Hum hum hum…
However, the slave creature let out a squeaky scream as it saw several light rings starting to appear again in swirls, and the continuous humming sound was heard again as the scales and the bones of the creature shattered into pieces, then it plummeted from the sky.
Boom!
The body parts of the slave creature were everywhere while the pieces merged together with the bloody and filthy surroundings.
Hum hum hum…
"Hmph!"
The attacks of the light rings stopped when a loud growl of anger was heard and the area was filled with black flames.
Boom…
Vibrations were felt around the area when a Flame Burrow that was hundreds of meters tall about thousands of meters away started to fall as its base structure was being destroyed.
It caught the attention of those who were battling around the area as there were more than twenty Demon-Hunters who had rushed out from the fallen burrow to prey on the escaping Acraepoids that had nowhere to hide anymore.
They were Demon-Hunters that did not have any honor badges, and part of them joined forces with Grimm to provide assistance as they noticed the ongoing battle on Grimm's end.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…
From afar, the numbers of Demon-Hunters that had received the summons from Grimm's Principal Will Ripples were increasing in folds and it had surpassed the assistance that was recruited by the World Guardian of the Infernal Spirit World.
Grimm stood stationed in a distance.
His sight was hidden under his Mask of Truth as he was calmly looking at the tens of powerful elite Demon-Hunters that were decimating the slave creatures surrounding the World Guardian of the Infernal Spirit World in high speed.
Those were the elites Demon-Hunters that had honor badges with them!
The resistance forces from the Acraepoids were made up of a low level World Guardian, two Level-3 Acraepoids, more than three hundred slave creatures, and more than twenty low level Acraepoids; however, the forces were incomparable with the group of elite Demon-Hunters.
A short moment later.

"Roar! I have already spread the news of your presence to all of the World Guardians of the Infernal Spirit Word, I might die, the great will of the Acraepoids might be discontinued, this world might be destroyed; however, you will also be buried together in death!"
The black flame roared as it was being killed by joint attacks from tens of Demon-Hunters.
"Hahaha, it was my kill! The corpse belongs to me!"
A Level-2 Demon-Hunter let out a great laugh as he lifted up the corpse of the World Guardian of the Infernal Spirit World, in the absence of the World Force, the size of the corpse was almost the same as the average Acraepoid that was about a hundred and fifty meters tall.
With a small number of exceptions, most of the Demon-Hunters that were summoned by Grimm were not aware of the true purpose of convening, and the main purpose was only to kill the World Guardian.
"Phew… that little guy still managed to escape, hopefully it will not bring any changes to the expedition in this world in the future."
Claudia sighed and looked despondent.
Grimm turned around to look at Claudia as the Demon-Hunters had cleared up the obstacles in the way of their pursuit of the young Acraepoid, suddenly, changes occurred on the coordinates under his foot; the next moment, he appeared in a narrow space.
Without any hesitation, Grimm smashed his Sabbatic Goat Staff on the ground as his eyes were concurrently filled with icy and fiery colours.
…
Phew…
The surface area of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom was massive, however, the young Acraepoid managed to fit himself into a narrow space under the ruins of the fallen Flame Burrow, he blocked the entrance and retracted his green wings as he balled up and burst into tears.
The changes that took place within these few days were too overwhelming!
Since the day of his birth, Jusbieb had been living a pleasant life.
A wonderful family, enviable gifts, a noble status, and a glorious inheritance from the family…
"Remember, Jusbieb, you are a descendant of the great Vulkshy Infernal God. The Vulkshy Kingdom was once as prosperous as any other kingdom, and once you are able to perceive your own Infernal Energy, you will be able to refer to the family's "Vulkshy Infernal Curse" to practice on…"
The historical background of the Vulkshy Kingdom was short, which was similar to the rise and fall of the highly regarded infernal god.
The Vulkshy Infernal God was regarded as a genius in the history of the Infernal Spirit World that had practiced the Infernal Spirit Sword Art for four thousand years, and throughout a six-month sword art battle, the infernal god rose up like a sun and defeated every Acraepoid Noble that accepted the challenge to battle, to the extent that there was nobody that would dare to take up the challenge anymore.
Since then, the Vulkshy Infernal God was recognized by the the Principal Will of the World and the historical record of its ranking was recorded in detail.
The legendary tale had been motivating the Acraepoids, generations by generations.
As tens of thousands of years had passed, the family of the Vulkshy Infernal God had been experiencing growth since the Noble Tribe Leader extended to the Commanding Tribe Leader, and now…
The glorious moment of the Vulkshy Family had passed, they were completely different from other descendants of the noble families.
Theoretically, quality bloodline would always mean better opportunities in development, however, it would always end up differently.
Since the day of his birth, Jusbieb had already been informed that the great Dark Destroyer Kingdom was perishing.
The Dark Destroyer Temple was no longer glorified by prayers and worships, and it was not receiving attention from the great Dark Destroyer Infernal God anymore.
During the main festival of the Dark Destroyer Infernal God, the spokesperson from the kingdom would just comfort the people by saying that the infernal god was resting in God's kingdom and needed the people to retain their reverence towards God, however, even he himself could not summon any Dark Destroyer power.
It indicated that…
He had either been neglected by the infernal god or the infernal god was in great danger and was not able to retain the holy and glorious church.
It was similar to the early stages of the Vulkshy Kingdom.
"Jusbieb, we shall just ignore the rumours and do our best in what we need to do, have you finished the homework that I have asked you to complete by today?"
Jusbieb bowed his head and was afraid to look into his parents' eyes.
"No… not yet."
"Not yet?!"
It was a heartbreaking moment when Jusbieb's father started to growl in anger while being placated by Jusbieb's mother, and Jusbieb defended himself in tears, "Why are the other noble tribes allowed to enjoy themselves while I have to suffer in life, the suffering is even greater than normal people, why!?"
"There is no other reason! It is because you are the descendant of the great Vulkshy Infernal God! You have to revive the great Vulkshy Family! You have to redeem the glory that belongs to the family!"
The father continued to growl as the mother did not stop trying to appease him.
"Alright, that's enough. Beib, hurry up, do not disappoint your father, complete the homework…"
Jusbieb's dull and boring childhood was filled with repetitive learning on the Infernal Energy and sword art, in hopes that someday he would be able to gather an Infernal Spirit Sword that belongs to him.
It seemed that it was the life that was about to go on continuously.
Perhaps one day, once Jusbieb was able to realize the Infernal energy, he would be able to become an Acraepoid Warrior, an Acraepoid Commander, or if luck was with him, he might even be able to become an Acraepoid Noble that could continue his family's inheritance.
However, until today…
There were six Blood Moons up in the sky, while ominous air had filled every corner of the surroundings, and everyone had started to look up to the sky and noticed the unusual moons that looked as if they were dripping blood.
People started to form their own assumptions, could it be something related to the cataclysm that occurred a hundred years ago at the Darkborne Kingdom's world gate?
It was the only topic of discussion among the aristocrats.
Everyone was having the same discussion revolving around the Blood Moons and the highly regarded Acraepoids, and none of them wanted to be left out of the discussions.
Secretly.
Jusbieb noticed that there were large numbers of Acraepoid armies that were being mobilized around the Dark Destroyer Kingdom, while night curfews had been implemented in the bustling city, and some of the families of the noble forefathers had started to secretly move out from the area of the kingdom.
The signs had alerted Jusbieb that something unusual was about to happen.
Every Flame Burrow was assigned with God's Emissary to prohibit people from closing in on the burrows, while transfiguration in the kingdom had been occurring more rapidly…
That morning was the beginning of every change that was about to emerge.
The six Blood Moons started to congeal after letting out rays of light, and countless creatures started to rush out to battle against the powerful Acraepoid Army, while explosions and the sound of fallen corpses were a constant melody.
The surroundings were filled with pungent smell from the blood.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom…
Countless of Acraepoid creatures went through the layers of defences and fell onto the streets of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom, while they rushed in and occupied the Flame Burrows, including the one that Jusbieb was at.
Jusbieb was horrified by the creatures that were killing all around him, he was forced into a hidden room by his mother while he was trembling.
From the gaps within the hidden room.
Jusbieb saw his own parents and family members being ruthlessly killed, including the aristocrats that were planning to escape, and their corpses were then moved back into the burrow.
Jusbieb felt a warm flow within him that consisted of endless hatred and fear, it was the Infernal Energy that was a combination of soul and flame!
At the same time, there was an unknown voice that murmured into his ears.
"Now, escape…"
***
In the ruins, Jusbieb took the "Vulkshy Infernal Curse" out from his clothes while his eyes were filled with tears.
"Dad, Mom, I will avenge you! I will kill every one of those evil creatures, and none will survive! Woowooowoo…"
It was as if it was all about a protagonist from a biography!
The glorious past, the powerful enemies, the heart-breaking reality, and the change of fate that awaited the protagonist.
From now on, the protagonist seemed to be favoured by fate and grew stronger from every encounter against the powerful and evil enemies, while at the same time, a reputation of his own was being built up from a mourning state to a glorious and reputable state…
"Hahaha, I finally found it!"
Jusbieb was shocked by a strange voice and raised his head, a beautiful bird came in through the gaps and urinated on him?
In the next moment, after a space distortion, all that was seen by Jusbieb was a Sabbatic Goat Staff that was hammering down.

Chapter end