The Master Of World
Arrogant From Small

The mountain in the North, that's the place he's got to cross. Bat monster mating season? Enkai sighed, still recalling all the information about this monster.

2300 Years ago they flew and sucked blood every mating season. Spending the energy of monsters and demons. Even the spirits of humans unintentionally flashed in hell. Therefore, every mating season, he will make a special formation to suppress their abilities that are increasingly fierce when the mating season arrives.

A setting in hell gone wrong, sometimes taking up his playing time with Hime. Therefore, he married Hime after 236 years of being a lover. In order not to have to take care of affairs like this, it was really troublesome. If Hime lives in hell with her can help her as well as play with her.

Again Enkai sighed, himself this time unable to make a formation at all. Given his ability level is now really low. But how should it be? He also did not know, how the development of bat demon abilities during these 2300 years. What will the army of ferocious monsters look like.

The keg!

The sound of a gong sounds a sign that the participants are allowed to leave. With Jasper, Nicole and Akihiro recording, running, trying to win, the three people were the most excited. However they glanced slightly, no one was running at all. The participants looked calm, there was even shopping at the market they passed before the game.

Including one of them Enkai. The man was even cool talking while walking with one of the competition participants. Though the number of flags on the top of the mountain is certainly limited.

"Why not run?" akihiro asked turning around, approaching Enkai.

"Compared also need preparation, you don't see the other participants?" Reply Enkai knitted his forehead.

The attention of Jasper, Nicole and Akihiro turned to the other participants. Enkai was right, there were those who entered the place of alchemists, there were also those who were busy opening books while walking, there were also those who bought large-sized swords. This is what the name comes in preparation for.

"North mountain forest that must be passed there is a group of bat monsters in the breeding season. They will eat any flesh and blood that enters their territory. Only during the breeding season they are ferocious, the rest are not at all. The goal is to have more energy to give birth and multiply." A brief explanation from Enkai to the three people before him.

Three people glancing at each other clenched their eyebrows."We set the strategy..." Akihiro.

"It's not that easy! They were hundreds, with a level of maturity equivalent to the spider monster I defeated on the snow mountain. You three want to fight them!?" Cibir Enkai clenched his forehead.

Akihiro gulped down her saliva, glancing towards Jasper and Nicole. Not sure of the group's ability. There are hundreds of bats.

The daughter who had been with Enkai was suddenly holding onto the trousers that Akihiro was wearing."Uncle went with me, right?"

"Son, you shouldn't--" Nicole's fat sentence pulled the child's cheek to a halt.

Brug!

With one slam the young man fell down by the child."What should?" asked Sena with a cold look. Pulling the collar on the back of Nicole's clothes that fell on the ground. Then drag Nicole's body with her little hands.

"Son! Waitaminute! That's dangerous!" akihiro shouted to see the child dragging Nicole out through the city gate.

"No you're not gonna be safe on the three roads! You'll be safer with me. Let's prove to our white-haired brother even better!" sena shouted excitedly.

While Enkai memijit his own temple. Sena was right, the three people were indeed safer with Sena. Given the level of ability Sena is currently still on it. I don't know what's in his father's brain to plan all this.

The young man who knitted his forehead. It feels faint but certainly there are some god messengers who follow him when in the human world. Is this what her father fears? They're back to their lives?

I don't know, he just needs to hone his skills more. It was between the god race and the devil that he was. The god who 2300 years ago had the most followers, was unexpectedly the most terrifying creature.

No weapons at all. He wanted to investigate the area first. But what really happened until his life was targeted by the gods?

*

About 8000 years ago, a lake guardian goddess gave birth to a tiny baby. A baby that should be fragile, because it comes from him and a human being.

A loving man who he said worked in as a sheepherder. But is it true? Right at the time of his birth, a reality was obtained by the Goddess. The mirror before him cracked, as he glanced. The one who became her husband was not of the human race, but the king of hell.

The same face, just wearing red clothes embroidered with gold thread."My son was born." he said looking happy.

The Goddess stepped back, terrified of her deathly pale face."Ke... Why are you wearing that outfit?"

"Sorry lying. But if you don't lie, you won't want to get close to me, will you?" The king of hell smiled, accompanied by two eunuchs who were behind him."Take the boy with my wife. We're gonna live in hell."

The face of the Goddess who had a low status was deathly pale. Living in hell? A place completely tainted with the screams of the human spirit. The monsters and disgusting demons will also be there. His ego did not allow him to follow the man who had lied to him.

"I.. Our soul mate bond ends here!" the Goddess cried with tears flowing, holding the new son a few hours ago.

"ends?" The king of hell knocks his forehead."I'm inferior to the humans in your eyes?"

The Goddess nodded."It is lower than humans. Even the king of hell, as long as it lives in a polluted place will also be polluted!"

The Goddess's eyes took a peek, staring at the baby in her cradle. A faint black lotus mark appeared on his forehead.

Brug!

The king of hell smiled, his fingers trembling to grab his son who had fallen on the floor. Thank goodness this child is not a fragile creature. The child who was still asleep was taken by him.

"It's not your son. But this is my son, listen carefully never say in front of my son. If she had a horrible mother like you." The king of hell, bringing his son. Strange wind looks. The king of hell with his eunuchs disappeared back into the lower realms.

"Agdhhh!" The Goddess shouted in annoyance, she did not expect to be lied to like this. Thinking that he was married to was only a human, yet worse, a man who came from the demon race.

*

What happened after? Arata was raised by his father. Live and learn about magic in hell. You could say young genius, absorbing knowledge easily. Perhaps remembering his mother who came from the upper realms.

At a large banquet, the king of hell was invited. Young Arata went with him. Several sons and daughters of the gods were also present.

Everything can be easily mixed except him.

"He's from the demon race! Why are you here?"

"After this shows talent, I don't know what the son of the king of hell can aim for."

"As usual, the gods defeat the demons that's the way of truth."

There was nothing Arata said, just sitting next to his father who was not respected in heaven. Eating a cake that was so good for him. The father who stroked her hair. As if asking him not to listen to the words of others.

The child who does not know, his birth mother is now a concubine of one of the gods. Bringing their proud children in the same banquet.

The son of the sky emperor was also present, as well as possibly as the chosen event of the successor of the sky emperor.

A few hours passed, the event was about to begin. The descendants of the gods are welcome to advance one by one. There's a test ball there, about the magnitude of a person's potential.

The way of testing is quite easy, just by putting a little power in. Then the color of the ball will change according to the potential, from the concentration of color will also look how good the development potential will be.

Perhaps it will be a reference for the sons and daughters of the gods will get the placement of the task later.

"Xuan! The Son of the Flower Goddess. Having water talent, level 8 development potential!"

"Isaac! Son of the Sun God. Lightning talent, level 5 development potential!"

"Katsuo! Third prince, son of the sky emperor. Fire talent, level 10 development potential!"

"Atsushi! The first prince, the son of the sky emperor. The dual talent of water and lightning, the development potential of level 10!"

Everyone was quite surprised, double talent was indeed rare to find. From the color of the ball that turned into deep blue and white it was true to reach level 10, the highest level.

"The first prince is great!"

"Just right, son of the sky emperor!"

"Maybe he will succeed his father!"

Arata just sighed he was still sitting next to his father. Among others, he is the youngest. Also the one to be tested the very last considering his father who was only the afterlife king of the demon race. Maybe his father was just a complement, until invited. Indeed, those from the demon race should not be invited, right?

Children who still eat tea while eating cake with sweetness. His beautiful but firm face was inherited from his father. The bright aura inherited by his mother, was truly a sweet child who had his own charm.

In the end it was Arata's turn to advance, after waiting among the hundreds of children of the gods. No one looked at it seriously. The son of the king of hell, will continue to be in hell. Do I need to be tested? What is there to do but create chaos? Maybe that's what people have in mind.

"Just touch it, then sit back next to you and eat the cake" she said. Not as tense or hopeful as other godly children.

When the ball was touched. The combination of colors of all elements is visible, shining bright and concentrated. The light is so bright, ending with the change of the ball into black, by showing like a cluster of planets in it.

Everyone was shocked, including a god in charge of observing the results. This has never been seen before.

"It's over?" ask the child k*mpret this. Jumping down from a stage high enough to be about the size of his body. He sat down and ate the cake next to his father.

A god in charge of reading the results spoke with quivering lips."The arata! The son of the king of hell. All elements, plus the talent of the creator. The potential for level development is unlimited."