Inside a study room, a middle-aged man wearing royal robes was sitting and reading several scrolls in front of him.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and stared at the black smoke that had appeared in front of him out of nowhere. However, just as he was about to release his energy to suppress it, a strong pressure had already pressed him against his desk. "Ugh! Who are you?"
The black smoke turned into a man with a horn on his head dressed in black, and he then mocked the middle-aged man. "Keh... keh... You may be strong for a person in this world, but you are just an ant in my eyes."
"Demon!" The middle-aged man exclaimed in shock, but he was powerless under the one-horned demon's pressure. 'Damn it! How could there be a demon as strong as him in this world? And I never knew of his presence!'