Devil Slave (Satan system)



"The colors indicate the level of growth he will ever reach in his life. Of course, yellow is the lowest. It means that this man will never surpass the deep demon level.

The goal of this test is to see if the future Alpha has the potential to catch talent that is useful to the pack." Moses explained clearly.

Lenny raised a brow at this. A facial reaction that Moses caught well. "I know what you want to say. It does not account for other areas aside from physical strength.

However, in the same light, one could say that it does. After all, if an Alpha does not have eyes to pick his own personal guard first, then how will he pick for the pack?

Also, this is a werewolf pack. Violence is a specialty we won't apologize for!"

Lenny nodded in understanding.

He understood what Moses was saying very clearly and also understood that theirs was a culture that believed in strength and violence above all other things.

He absolutely did not mind.

However, after living in an arena created to quench the ever-bottomless thirst of demons, he could not help but look at the werewolf pack like a bunch of puppies painting blood on their faces and expecting lions to fear them for it.

Nevertheless, the process continued.

One by one, the participants and their fighters would proceed forward for the test.

After which the next would follow.

After the rhino head man, another three people touched the crystal before the next body explosion occurred.

One after the other, the fighters placed their hands on the crystal.

Some came out as yellow, while others came out as green.

Moses explained that green was an 'okay' sign.

It meant that the fighter could make it in strength past the initial point of the deep demon level and move to at least the middle ranks of the realm.

After a while, someone touched the crystal, and it showed blue.

This made Elder Zod smile a bit. This was the same for the other guards.

Moses explained that blue meant that the fighter was going to reach the Great Demon realm.

This, for the pack, was good news.

Having a fighter in its arsenal that could become a great demon-level existence was very good news.

Of course, this was also on the condition that nothing out of the ordinary happened before this said fighter attained such a realm.

After the fighter, who was a centaur, touched the crystal and it became blue, the mood of those in the arena was lifted.

And those who were confident of their strength suddenly had renewed hope.

However, it was not until the twentieth person that another blue color popped up.

This time around, it was from a werewolf fighter chosen by a participant from the pack.

This made Zod and the werewolf guards laugh in happiness.

After all, this was a member of their own pack.

The werewolves even howled into the sky. At such a point, a person stepped forward.

This particular person was dressed completely in black, with their hands indeed under their coat.

Even the face was hidden under the hood.

This particular fighter walked with so much grace that even though they dressed oddly, they instantly caught the attention of every person watching.

By this mysterious person's side was a child, a little girl that looked to be just around the age of eight.

In fact, it looked as if the mysterious person was the one leading the little girl forward and not the other way around.

Impressively enough, the eight-year-old girl did not panic at the sight of blood.

Instead, she had a calm and collected expression and moved with the air and grace of one who was above all.

Even though she was dressed casually like the other participants, every step she took subconsciously gave one the impression that they were staring at royalty.

Both of them, participant and fighter, were an attraction duo that seemingly pulled the whole world towards them.

Unknowingly, the arena had even gotten silent at the moment that they made it to the crystal.

With the black gloves still on, the mysterious person touched the crystal, and then slowly, it shone.

Everyone stared in expectation, while many behind wished to see the mysterious person pop like a balloon.

However, what happened next made the entire crowd gasp.

Even Zod shone his eyes at this.

Everyone was left speechless. 

The crystal shone in a red light, bright and ethereal in nature.

Moses was just by Lenny's ear, explaining.

"Incredible! That mysterious person has the potential to become the peak of great demon existence."

Everyone was in awe of this mysterious person.

After all, it was good to note that the highest beings in the world right now are those that were of the peak Great Demon level.

This meant that even the Primordial Beast, by whose mercy they all lived, was a peak demon-level existence.

This was the peak powerhouse in this world.

Their power was so great that their territories had to be thousands of kilometers apart; if not, just the friction of their energies in the air could potentially cause natural disasters.

It was for this reason that they kept safe distances from one another.

Tactically maintaining peace by not leaving their territory.

All that lived under their thumb could carry their shoulders high and roam the wastelands in joy of having a good backing.

And here, before their very eyes, was a person capable of reaching such a level of grace and power.

And that person had been chosen by a little girl who was just around eight.

Such a thing was incredible to behold.

However, the two of them, the center of attention, did not act as if they were proud or celebrated the achievement.

Instead, they acted as if such a thing was expected.

Holding the little girl's hand, the mysterious person led her back.

The crowd made way for them to pass. However, this mysterious person paused beside Lenny, "Finally, I have found you my love..."