In the deepest void of the Demon World, a throne of bones sat under an eternally dark sky.
The air itself seemed to tremble.
From the throne rose a figure—immense, terrifying.
Demon King Ostrich.
Eyes glowing with crimson fury, he surveyed the realm.
"A human… has stirred the flames of war."
Negative energy surged violently through the Demon World.
Every Red Dunzen pulsed, signaling imminent chaos.
The ground shook. Mountains cracked. Volcanoes roared.
"Send the generals," Ostrich commanded in a voice like grinding iron.
"The one who wielded fire alone… bring him before me."
Meanwhile, in Tokyo, the Red Dunzens began appearing as if responding to a call.
Every street, every alley, every abandoned warehouse… monsters emerged from the shadows.
The balance had been broken.
And one E-Rank Battler, unaware of the magnitude, would stand alone.
Next Chapter coming soon.....
To Be continue.....
