Arthur looked down at his beaten opponent. Surely this guy was strong enough to join his blood. From what he had learned, blood was something very important to powerful demons. They were like a whole family that served under him as an emperor demon of sort. Arthur belonged to the Bellrock blood, and was initiated into the 'blood' by drinking his sister's blood—though he had no memory of doing so.
"Let me ask you a question. What are you? Because you're neither have the scent of a human nor a demon."
Arthur hissed. Then replied hoarsely to show his authority. "I am both. I'm an emperor demon who has the blood of a human and the power of a demon." The mana blade in his hand illuminated as he poured more into it. He either won this man over with his confidence or by scaring the crap out of him; the second option seemed to be the best one yet.
"I see." He growled. "Then I would rather die than serve under filth like you!"
