Demons. Allow me to clarify one thing. Demons are creatures, disfigured and extremely frightening to those of lesser minds to process their kind. And in likemind, a demon is also as irrational as the disfiguration it has all over its body.. That would mean that it applies very little to no sense when it does sense a cluster of Agbara. Especially in places like the First Heaven. That is, Agbara sources whichs re rather alien to it's make up and composition. Demons use the Laws of Darkness, any other Law which does not correspond to Darkness would be an attractive force to demons. And regardless of whether the pool of Agbara is being generated by one who is on a whole different level then they are, they mind not. They would thrust themselves in battle and fight to their content.. For if there is anything a demon must crave above anything else, it is chaos. Absolute chaos. Even in the civilisations where the demons have claimed to become more rat

From the very moment his eyes rested on them, he knew what was next. And not just know, his Agbara Sensing ability could very much tell as well. That the Hand of the Sect was equally a behemoth of vast, unimaginable powers. But between the two of them, he could not tell who was stronger.  Not that it bothered him much. It was very much preferable that he did not know their power ratings otherwise he could be on the verge of hyperventilation. He was scared, regardless. But at the moment, the saying that Ignorance was bliss seemed to somehow pacify him. In truth, if Yasmin was still around, he may have been able to find out about that. And he would have done that rather easily too  But this was not the dispensation of Yasmin being around  Since the strife at Amnor, he had barely had himself to stay alive. And already Yasmin was absent for most of it so he was adjusting that much. Perhaps, that may go up ahead to bu

"Hahahaha…" The Hand laughed as he jumped to his feet and started running, chains clanking behind him. "No...no… how?" The Emere cried out watching the speed the Hand travelled with towards him. "My Charm Speak is not working… This is not how you are supposed to approach me. I should be able to control your movement speed and deactivate your power too. But I can't deactivate that." He desperately cried out, panicking as the chains of the Hand suddenly multiplied, all of them branching out to form a sort of porcupine back. "Fool!" The Hand smiled as he appeared in his face. "Unless you are a God,  Charm Speak only works when your opponent can hear you."  "I… I… I don't understand…" Asoju Temi whimpered, taking a frightened step back back as he witnessed the mass of the Hand jumping into the air. "Ha! This feeling of dread… is what you get when a domain is about to open. It is your survival instincts kicking in." The Hand said as he dr

"Domain Activation: Domain Infinitum" The Hand chanted. "What? H-How did you learn Infinitum?" Asoju Temi stammered in fright, his entire body shaking tremendously. Infinitum was a high level Domain technique. With Infinitum, even the simplest of attacks can be multiplied in intensity and durability against the most powerful opponents within a Domain. And having Infinitum cast against him, this was it.  Asoju Temi shivered. And for the first time, his own life flashed before his eyes. "No… matter… I must defend!" He said, trying to raise his spirits."  This was not for him to waiver in his defences. After all, most battle in a Domain had ended the moment the opponent realized that they had been captured in the Domain. If he was to waiver and lose hope and trust in himself and his prowess then it was pretty much over for him. Moreso, that would only go to solidify the Ill reputation he had going on about his name. That

Damn… Bayo whimpered. The two of them had been moving at the speed of light or maybe even faster. Did that not mean he was really done for if he got on the bad side of the Hand of the Sect?  As those thoughts crossed through the mind of Bayo,. Observing the form of the one who he had begun to hold in admiration,the Hand of the Sect looked drunken with laughter and excitement. He looked down on Bayo. Which Was not a deliberate thing but rather because of the extreme difference in height so it couldn't be helped. As he did, a sliver of mischievous sparked within his eyes as he dropped to his knees. After doing that, he yawned, stretching his hands into the sky and then laying them before him. Thereafter, adopting the monk position, watching a rather terrified and exultant Bayo. He shook his head slowly, taking in slow breaths bfroe moving to likc his fingers and giving out a deep exhalation. As he did that, the chains in his arms began to rattle, although