Chapter 43: Never Too Late To Try Something New.

Magnus's pov

The smell of the air, the way the population sank into your system and corrupted every single aspect of you, that was what almost defeated me at first and then I saw his face.

The feeling in the air was not something that needed an explanation even for the most inexperienced of people. It was evil, pure undiluted evil that had risen from the depths of hell. The evil had come for everything that I had held dear.

Daruis's formerly dead body floated in the air with a ghastly-looking smile on its face.

“Rise to your feet!!!” He roared and a strange force carried me up in the air. I tried fighting it but I felt like a three-year-old wrestling an adult.

“You stand before the one who came and conquered, you stand before the demon lord of old Azareal, you stand before the one reason I haven't killed you already.” He turned around to the opening mass on the wall of the cave. Smoke rushed into our world, black and horrid smoke that almost blinded me.

A faint orange glow was visi