The youth clenched his jaws, a look of incomparable hatred in his eyes. If it hadn’t been for that boy’s meddling, his body would have transformed into its complete and intact state. Although he might not have been able to compete against these undying freaks, preserving his life actually wouldn’t have been so difficult.

And if he carefully planned things out, he might have been able to obtain a cup of soup from this great fortune. But now, the congenital flaw from his disturbed awakening had caused his strength to become unstable. He had been caught by this old ghost and could only surrender to his orders.

This delicate and pretty youth was the manifestation of the evil hell spirit that had run away on that day. Now that he saw his blood enemy once more, it was natural for his eyes to turn red.

“Akasi, you seem to recognize those two little children in the mountain phantom.” A deep voice spread out from beneath the tattered black robes. Two red lights fell upon his body.

The evil hell spirit’s title, in the common language of devils, was Akasi. Right...