The Master Of World
Objectives

The union between the lower and middle realms attempted to be suppressed by the emperor of the heavens, despite absorbing half of his energy.

But can it stop? No, the three realms have their own lives. Upper, middle and lower realms. When more than half of the inhabitants of the lower realms disappear for a long time, the lower realms will crawl to blend with the middle realms to find their inhabitants.

It's bad, really bad. Storms that occur, as a sign of the lower realms that crawl up.

"You know what your mistake was!?" ask her son.

"I'm sorry dad. Ta.but this is also for good. You saw it for yourself, didn't you? Half of this disaster was due to the formation of the demon god." Said the sky prince stammering.

A smile was seen on the face of the sky emperor, staring towards his son."Exterminating demons like heroes. That's what you do, right?"

"I.iya.that's what I mean. If the devil doesn't exist, if Arata can be stopped. Then--" The sky prince's sentence is interrupted.

"There are demons and monsters. There is also a thing called God. If there are no demons there are only humans and Gods. Then man will not fear death, slowly committing many evils. Become a real demon, when the lower and middle realms are fused. Like the balance of nature. You see for yourself what happens if demons and monsters do not exist in the lower realms right? The lower realm crawled up in search of its inhabitants," he said.

"I only meant to prevent before Arata--" Again the sky emperor interrupted his son's words.

"Before Arata what? The last information I got 2300 years ago, Arata is about to marry a natural Goddess servant who can't even produce energy on her own. If he planned to become a demon god and fight the upper realms, he would at least beg for marriage with another Goddess who had higher abilities. I think everything's fine, but you're too good at covering it up." The sky emperor's countenance looked displeased.

His eyes took a peek, there might be some other gods involved with this, hiding reality from him, not wanting to get into trouble with the prince of the heavens and the Goddess of the realms.

"About you guys, I'll decide on the punishment later. Your job is to defend the middle. I will look for the existence of the king of hell and his son." Said the sky emperor. Words that no one can deny. Everyone lowered their heads in reverence, the man who then disappeared, searching for the source of the demonic god energy that was slowly forming.

While hundreds of gods and other warriors and celestial servants spread out. It cannot prevent, it can only slow the unification of nature.

A truly great disaster. There were at some point the previously fertile land, becoming a river of lava. Definition of hell world.

Using their energy, it slightly pushed the realms down. But it is quite difficult because the lower realms will crawl back.

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While in the Dungeon Enkai's fury is further ignited. It's fun for Furohito, the man who can dodge all attacks easily.

"Return it..." Said Enkai who was unable to move. As a result of absorbing a lot of energy, men who only float in the air. His eyes are completely blackened. The veins visible on his neck area also blackened.

The sound of lightning blaring, the attack of the discs floated rapidly.

What's the purpose of all this? Of course to make Arata difficult to match. Whatever the decision of his son, will defy the heavens or not. At least as a blood descendant of a demon and a god his son had more ability to protect themselves. Like a hedgehog surrounded by sharp thorns.

More and more, the flesh-eating white butterfly turned into a human-shaped demon wearing white clothes. He attacked Furohito.

"One more centimeter..." Furohito chuckled, seeing the attack that almost hit him."The arata! I always regretted your death just because of Hime." His voice laughed, pulling out a sword from his palm. As if preparing to slash Sena's body.

Knowing he was going to die. If Arata was this angry. The past he remembered when he saw someone who occupied the seat of the king of hell. A child wearing a crown of greatness belongs to his father. A person called as the crown prince. Genius who often do the work of the king of hell.

Furohito's face smiled, after thousands of years he always followed the crown prince. Trained to be able to control Arata's emotions during training. A bodyguard? That's not his job, his job is to control Arata who has unstable emotions.

You must not be angry or have a nap. Can only show his anger when training to increase his ability level. No matter how Arata came from the demon race, his ability level would rise instantly if covered in anger.

Brak!

Brak!

Brak!

Strange tattoo marks were seen all over Furohito's body. For the first time it provoked Arata's anger, up to this level. The young man who used his full ability in the end.

But can it? The ability to create, augmenting the abilities of the Demon warriors from the white butterflies he made.

"What if Hime's body I destroy!?" One question from Furohito, thrusting the sword from behind on Sena's body. Arata's newly healed wounds, this time looking new wounds that widened.

In the end, the face smiled. The man who can move. Waving his hand, Furohito's body was thrown. Untouched by him, along with Sena's floating body, was again seized by Arata.

The young man's face was expressionless. Does it have to kill everything, so that he can live quietly like he used to?

A black sword was created in his hand. Throwing swiftly towards Furohito who had just risen up.

"I'm going to die!" Furohito shouted while smiling. His life purpose from the beginning was only devotion.

But when the sword almost hit his body. The king of hell raised his hand to make a shield. But along with that someone showed up.

Wearing white clothes with dragon-shaped embroidery of gold thread. The man who stopped Arata's attack. The vanished black sword shattered into pieces.

The man's face looked unhappy. All the inhabitants of the lower realms are in this place. The king of hell, the crown prince of the lower realms, tens of thousands of demons and monsters with an ability level almost on par with a god.

What does the king of hell plan to do? What rebellion? Why intentionally make his son increase his ability level through mental stress.

"Arata stop!" orders from the sky emperor.

However, only a smile was visible on her lips."I just want to live in hell. But you started all this, a joke for 2300 years..."

The sky emperor sighed violently. Despite being from the demon race, Arata's nature isn't so bad, nor does he want power."What's your purpose?"

"Initially just a quiet life. But now I want to make the world a dust. To make a new world..." The answer from Arata in the end.

Unable to be allowed, the sky emperor took out his sword. The completely unageing emperor smiled. For the first time will get an opponent to draw.