PRIMORDIAL LORD OF CHAOS

You don't have the qualifications (1)

"Someone is here to challenge me ?". The brows of Amon furrowed slightly as an explicable frown surfaced on his face .

The challenge totally made him confused and dumbfounded.

"I remember making it explicably clear to the rest of the holy son candidates that am not Interested in the so called holy son position ". The frown of Amon became deeper and anyone who was familiar with him will notice that he was currently suppressing his anger.

"That's not how the world works brat ". His master commented faintly behind him. The white hair of his master fluttered wildly in the air and his temperament was simply out of this world.

Gently stroking the weapons in front of him , his master commented.

"With how talented you are , the rest of the holy son candidates will never have any peaceful night. Even though you have indicated lack of interest towards the position but what if you change your mind one day concerning it.

As far as they are concerned , you are a very strong contender for th