'Hm'
He thought as he continued his training.
Our protagonist have been training to past time for about 3 years and 4 months now.
[You've completed the mission!]
[You've completed 5 mission in a row with a little time difference! Extra rewards given!]
[Your soul level have increased from Rank 8 (Peak) to Rank 7 (Base)]
[You've received a skill: Spiritual Strengthening (Low)]
[You've received a skill: Spiritual Block (Peak)]
[You've received a skill: Spiritual Incarnation (Basic)]
[Everything seems to be going smoothly, isn't it host? Too smoothly…]
'You're right, it seems like something bad will happen…'
Little did our protagonist knew that his prediction will come true and it will be the reason the legends of the cursed rock of the forest created.
…
Running from a group of hunters, the little hooded creature is exhausted.
'I can't run from them anymore… but I can't fall either or I will be sold as a slave! I will survive and become free in honor of my family!'
The little creature is a demon, named Azeshir De Revolt!
'Damn it! The humans doesn't seem to back down soon and the only thing I've gotten from dad is this pendant…'
Azeshir is looking at the pendant on his palm that emitted a faint light.
It was a blood red pendant in a shape of a cross… quite ironic.
"Please! Can you help me survive this encounter!? You should be capable of something as you're a treasure from father!"
He shout at the pendant who the light is getting brighter overtime!
{Worry not, young master! As I the mighty pendant will help thee getting out from this situation!}
"R-Really!? Hurry up then or I'll be dead from exhaustion!"
{I'll be showing you the path of safety}
In Azeshir sight appeared a glowing light leading him to somewhere.
Following the path instructed by the light he ended up in a middle of the forest where our protagonist reside.
…
'Hm? Who's that? It seems like a kid, is he running from something?'
'Let's check his stats first!'
[Name: Azeshir De Revolt
Race: Arch-Demon
Soul Level: Rank 9 (Peak)
Spiritual Energy Pool: A-
Skills: Demon Strengthening (Mid), Bone/Flesh Weapon (Peak), Demonic Energy Manipulation (Master), Demonic Gaze (Low), Dragon Slayer Techniques (8-Star)
Abilities: Reverse Demonic Rebirth (Intermediate), Demonic Rebirth (Master), Regeneration (Fast)
Racial Abilities: Demon Awakening, Demonic Pressure (Rank 7), Demon Wings (Premature), Command Lower Demon (Basic)
Title: The Second Son of The Demon King, Second Coming of Satan, Future Demonic Emperor, Cursed Knight, The Lost One
Soul Contract: Pendant of Divine Path (SS-rank)
Potential: S+ (Recommended to take in as a disciple)]
'…'
'You want me, a rock, to take a disciple? Well, that could work, but what I'm going to teach him? Plus he seems to be in a big problem…'
[Detected 8 human have entered your territory with a malicious intent to someone]
[Evaluating opponent combat prowess…]
[4 Rank 7 (Base) Martial Artist / 3 Rank 7 (Peak) Martial Artist / 1 Rank 6 (Intermediate) Swordman]
'The other 7 martial artist seem to be around equal to myself which is not really a problem but… the Swordman could pose a threat to me as he is a few level higher than myself…'
…
"What does this thing want me to do?"
Azeshir was fairly confused due to the light is leading into an ordinary rock.
'Does this rock have something special?'
{Duck}
Hearing the pendant word Azeshir without any questions start ducking and a laser pass over himself.
'That was close… if the pendant didn't warn me…'
"Little demon, just surrender and follow us or we'll be forced to take you harshly!"
Said one of the hunters as he blow his finger like a gun.
"Tch…"
'This damn hunters… I can't go anywhere without being tracked! How would I survive this?'
'Well, if I'm going to be a slave… its better to fight and die!'
He prepared himself for a fight but before he could do anything a slash cut both of his arms, legs and wings.
"Foolishness, demon, did you really think I'm going to let you die?"
A cold and uncaring voice can be heard as a figure of a young man approached.
'Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!'
Azeshir cursed his fate for everything.
-Slash
The man cut nothing as Azeshir slip a split second before the sword could hit him.
"Damn pest!"
He couldn't believe that was a prey to him capable of dodging his sword art.
'How did that happened? What just happened? My leg just suddenly move and I slip…'
Even Azeshir wasn't sure of what was happening.
…
It was our protagonist fault!
Using his storage system feature, he 'Store' a space near Azeshir foot and the space he occupied instantly fill in the blank making him forcefully move.
[Space x 1 have been removed from storage due to its existence violating system's rules]
[You've saved an important figure from fated death]
[You've received an achievement]
[Great achievement have been recorded into the Infinite Library]
[System have rewarded you for your ability to make the impossible happened]
[Your soul level have increased from Rank 7 (Base) to Rank 5 (Base)]
[System Special Feature Unlocked: Vast Realm]
[You've received a skill: Spiritual Possession (Peak)]
[You've received a unique skill: Combo Upgrade]
'Wow… its really a cheat huh?'
Meanwhile the Swordman is unable to cut through Azeshir due to his random movements pattern.
'What's happening!? Wait… is it because of that rock?'
Azeshir try to take a peek at the rock using Demonic Gaze and manage to found a insignificant trail of spiritual energy before he forcefully moved again.
'Let's try my skill, Spiritual Possesion!'
Azeshir suddenly fell asleep and our protagonist about to take over.
[Choose three skill to bring into another body: (1)… (2)… (3)…]
…
[Do you wish to bring Devour, Energy Manipulation and Combo Upgrade into your target possessed body?]
[Yes/No]
'Yes!'
[Initiating command…]
Azeshir opened his eyes that lost its emotions and life, it look like a corpse.
'I still doesn't feel anything…'
Our protagonist is trying to familiarise himself with the body.
-Slash
'That was close'
(Our protagonist will be called Azeshir)
Azeshir thought after he dodge an incoming slash.
"You fucking pest! Just stay still and let me cut you!"
The Swordman have lost his composure.
"I respectfully refuse."
Azeshir said as he create a flesh spear on his right arm.
-Smack
"Oh no, you don't!"
One of the martial artists smack the spear off Azeshir hands while he's not looking.
"Foolishness"
-Pierce
The flesh spear extends and pierced through the martial artist heart killing him instantly.
[Devour wants to consume the corpse, do you allow it?]
[Yes/No]
A smile formed on Azeshir face.
"Good, eat well…"
Azeshir shadow move near the corpse and from it materialised a set of mouth and multiple eyes and devour the corpse in one bite.
[Return to your original body to see the reward]
"Now, where were we?"
Azeshir said as he stare at the Swordman.
Gritted his teeth the Swordman charged towards Azeshir without second thoughts.
The Sword of Violent Hurricane - Chapter One - Wind Blade
A faint light-green light emit from the Swordman's blade.
As the Swordman slashed the air a crescent-shaped wind blade appeared as a projectile moving in a straight line.
[Demonic Strengthening (Mid) activated]
[Demon Awakening activated]
Azeshir body started to morph into his awakening state, his height is 8'1 feet and weight 490 kg, his horn and wings grown bigger and looking more menacing as a result.
Looking at their foe getting stronger the martial artist who was frozen came back to their sense and attacked him in the middle of the transformation.
Azeshir who have finished half of his transformation just laughed at the attempt of killing him and using his sharp claw-like finger to rip and tear the martial artist.
-Pierce
-Pierce
-Pierce
With his sharp finger Azeshir pierced through the abdomen of his opponent very easily plus he coat most of his body with spiritual energy and demonic energy.
"Devo-"
The Sword of Violent Hurricane - Chapter Six - Judgement of The Storm
The Swordman wielding his sword tightly as the air surrounding him started to formed a storm.
-Slash
Azeshir tried to use the flesh and bones shield to protect himself but the attack was higher than what it could handle hence making it destroyed.
"DIE! YOU FUCKING DEMON!"
He was filled with pure rage as he swung his blade towards Azeshir mindlessly.
-Rumble
A huge storm is following his blade path causing damage to the surrounding.
'System, show me his stats'
[Initiating command…]
[Name: Wei De Fengbao
Race: Human / Wind God
Soul Level: Rank 1 (Transcendent)
Cultivation Level: Demi-God | 5 Layer | Rank 1 | Peak
Spiritual Energy Pool: SSS+++
Skills: The Sword of Violent Hurricane (10-Star), Air Walk (3-Star), Storm Combat Training (6-Star), Vanished Like a Smoke (9-Star), Spiritual Sense (High), Spiritual Block (Mid), Qi Blast (High), Qi Body Strengthening (Peak), Weapon Coating (High), Qi Manipulation (Peak)
Abilities: Regeneration (Above Average), Superhuman Physical Attributes (Mid), Accuracy (Peak), Perfect Execution (Peak)
Racial Abilities: Prince of The Wind (Transcedent), God's Privileg (Transcendent)
Title: Son of The Wind God, Sword of Tempest, One of The Ascended Swordman, In a Path of Godhood
Potential: SS- (Recommended to devour their corpse)]
'Rank 1!? His power increased in such a short time… well, he's just a food for me-'
[Azeshir (Satan) is trying to regain control over its consciousness]
A splitting headache strike Azeshir head as our protagonist have a hard time keep control on the body.
[Host body is not nearby, soul and system capabilities is forcefully restricted to lift the restrictions, I advised host to return or take your body in a close proximity]
'W-hat?'
Our protagonist consciousness is fading as he tries to return to their original spot.
"Stay still"
Fengbao said as he appeared on Azeshir side and slashed his abdomen.
-Slash
'T-hi-s Fuc-ke-r!'
[Azeshir have taken their control over the body, do you wish to continue trying to possess him?]
[Yes/No]
'No, let's return first'
[Return…]
In a middle of a forest there's a rock.
[Spiritual Sense (Extreme) have reached its full potential and evolved into Divine Sense (Low)]
[Divine Sense (Low): Superior variant of Spiritual Sense, have a long range of 1 light year radius. Stealth type skill is ineffective]
[Spiritual Possession (Peak) have been forcefully removed and replaced with Mind Control (Peak)]
[Mind Control (Peak): Instead of possessing somebody you are controlling them]
-Boom!
'Damn it! I don't think that kid could defeat that guy! System is there something you can do?'
[Storage: Maxed-out ticket x 1]
[Do you wish to use Maxed-out ticket x 1?]
[Yes/No]
'Yes!'
[Attribute increased from Earth (Basic) to Earth (Expert)]
[You've received an ability: Golem Creation (Earth)]
[Golem Creation (Earth): Creating a golem from earth. Golem available: Humanoid Golem]
'This is great~!'
…
"YOU FILTHY DEMON! STOP RUNNING!"
Fengbao continue to rain Azeshir with countless slashes which he cannot dodge.
"WHY ARE YOU BECOME WEAKER? HUH?"
Even though he saw it was similar but its not the same, Azeshir is weaker.
'What the fuck is happening? I lost consciousness and now that bastard is like this… what happened when I asleep?'
"No answer? Well, just die!"
-Slash
"Huh?"
-Ktang
A humanoid figure made of dirt and soil staring into Fengbao eyes.
"&#*@&%(?"
His words were incomprehensible.
'Fuck, I still can't talk…'
Azeshir noticed a flow of spiritual energy inside of it which he familiar with.
'This energy… belong to that rock…'