Orion was unsure how he felt presently. His Empire had not only been crushed in less than a day, but his own foundation had been transformed from the corrupted version he was familiar with to a pure one while retaining his demonic Qi.
He had always believed all the teachings of the Empire about how demons were supposed to be, but his once strong violent tendencies were now far less. He found his mind clearer but still as detail oriented as before.
The greatest difference was his aura sight. His eyes were blinded since a duel in his youth but he had persevered where others simply told him to die.
His calm and cold attitude had served him well when the frustration was at its greatest.
Currently, he was mystified by what his aura senses told him about his situation. His Qi and cultivation were sealed but his body was left untouched. His base strength seemed to have increased but the rope around him was able to stop him cold.
