Blood General Heavenly Venerable

Mu Hen held the Slaughterbane in his hand and stared ahead.

All the beings under his command watched the demons before them, as focused as divine soldiers and heavenly generals.

The demons were terrified, trembling uncontrollably. A faint voice asked, "Who are you, anyway?"

Mu Hen lowered his head and pondered. "I... suppose you could call me a general!"

The gathered beings clasped their hands and dropped to one knee, shouting, "We pay our respects to Lord General!"

Faced with an uncertain outcome and an endless road ahead, where will he go from here?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.