Prime Originator

"Lord Nyfarella, I see the shoreline! We're almost reached land, but I don't see where our supposed opportunity is!" a dark fae alerted the clan leader and raised her doubt.

Looking at the empty shore in the distance, Nyfarella furrowed her brows.

"Perhaps, we have to head deeper inland and enter the Blacksand Desert Region," she speculated.

Meanwhile, Lord Razlar smacked a frozen double-horn demon on the back of the head and roared, "Are you deaf?! Have you all decided to rebel together?!"

Seeing the unresponsive demons not obeying his commands, the Peak Evil Eye Lesser Demon was furious beyond belief.

Nevertheless, the various demons in the Bone Sea started to regain their senses.

"L-lord Razlar?? Did I do something wrong? Why are you hitting?"

The double-horn demon wondered while feeling deeply confused and afraid of the Evil Eye Lesser Demon's wrath.

"Did you do something wrong? Are you seriously f*cking asking that after ignoring my orders?! Why aren't you chasing after the dark faes?!" Lord Razlar roared.

He felt even more furious at the double-horn demon's dumb look.

"Are you mistak—When did the dark faes get so far away?!" The double-horn demon did not dare to finish its question before suddenly changing the topic with a shocked look.

"I'll chase after them now, Lord Razlar!" the double-horn demon quickly left.

"We'll also leave now, Lord Razlar!"

At the same time, the demons from the other low-ranking clans also quickly left the sea region in a hurry to pursue the dark faes while getting away from the supervisor.

They did not want to be the object of Lord Razlar's anger release.

"Then, hurry the f*ck up and catch them!" Razlar urged with a frown.

He felt something was wrong with the Lesser Demons' behaviors, but he couldn't tell what the problem was; he just wanted to rip the dark faes to shreds.

As he mobilized the entire demon force on the surface of the sea region to hunt down the fleeing dark faes, he also left his post and followed behind the army of Lesser Demons.

…

Nyfarella led her clan members to shore and rushed into the Blacksand Desert without delay.

They didn't dare to, not with the other demons hot on their tails.

"Lord Nyfarella! Our pursuers are catching up! Where is our opportunity? Where do we go from here?!" a dark fae asked with desperation while they were on the run.

However, it didn't take long before they noticed a mountain in the distance.

"There's a mountain range up ahead! Perhaps, that's where we have to go, Lord Nyfarella!"

"Hold on. Since when did such a large mountain range exist in the Blacksand Desert Region?"

The other dark faes wondered.

Nyfarella did not have time to think before another dark fae alerted, "The pursuers are gain speed on us after reaching land, my Lord!"

"No other choice; let's head straight for that mountain range!" Nyfarella stated.

"Yes, Lord Nyfarella!"

As the dark faes drew closer to the mountain range, they noticed the 'mountain range' was not quite a 'mountain range' as they initially thought and assumed.

"A-are those mountains all dark wyrms?!" a dark fae shrieked at the discovery before another dark fae noticed Saresha's group among them.

"I see members of Dark Fae Clan among those dark wyrms!" the dark fae exclaimed before quickly adding, "This must be it! We're saved!"

While some dark faes celebrated, others also frowned with concerns and misgivings in regards to the dark wyrms.

Nevertheless, Nyfarella bit her lips before spitting, "Don't slow down; our pursuers are not far behind us! We'll meet up with the dark wyrms!"

…

"My Lord, the dark faes have arrived," Shadowtai kindly informed while Leon was sitting in his ice chair refining some origin blood for the newer members of the Dark Wyrm Clan.

"Un," Leon acknowledged that he had heard, but he did not pause his blood refinement.

At that moment, the Dark Wyrm Clan's numbers had already exceeded 500, and more were still on the way.

"Lord Nyfarella! You're here!"

Saresha exclaimed with a pleasant surprise upon discovering her clan leader among the group of arriving dark faes.

The two groups of dark faes quickly grouped up with joyous expressions as they discovered familiar faces within each others' groups.

"You're Saresha, right? I heard you all submitted to a human. Is that true—?" Nyfarella inquired before suddenly shaking her head.

"No, wait! That's not important! Hundreds of Lesser Demons are coming for our lives! We need to quickly—!"

"We need to quickly what, run? Is that what you want to suggest, Lord Nyfarella?" Saresha questioned her clan leader with an unhurried look.

If it were before meeting the Dark Wyrm Clan, she would have readily agreed after seeing hundreds of demons coming for their lives.

However, the present situation is that the fifty Arch Demon-level Dark Wyrms and hundreds more of Greater Demon-level Dark Wyrms behind her had all joined under Lord Leon's banner.

There was no greater security than this.

"Only hundreds of Lesser Demons? Such an insignificant force; it won't even be able enough to stretch my muscles," Nightingale lazily said.

It was then that Nyfarella paid specific attention to the dark wyrms and realized their terrifying strengths.

"H-high Arch Demon-level being!" she exclaimed with shock.

On top of being an Arch Demon-level existence, there were even many more of them as well!

Just who is so capable of commanding so many Arch Demon-level Dark Wyrms at once?! Even the heads of the Nine Great Clans aren't this capable!

"Oh? At least you are not blind," Nightingale gave Nyfarella some credit for gauging her strength accurately before saying, "However if you want our protection, you have to swear your allegiance to our lord."

"I'll do it! Where is your noble lord?" Nyfarella agreed without hesitation.

Under Lord Realm Spirit's guidance, they had come all this way for exactly that; to join their fellow clan members and serve the supposed Noble Demon.

Before the dark wyrms could move aside and reveal Leon's location, Lord Razlar and the other demons finally caught up to the dark faes.

"Prepare to die with all your clan members, Nyfarella—!"

"…"

Lord Razlar quickly roared with a vicious glint before his expression suddenly stiffened under the dark wyrms' intimidating gazes.

This situation… doesn't look good.