It was as though the air had gone through a terrible transformation overnight. Even breathing made one feel uneasy.

The cold winds howled and never stopped all night. It seemed to blow away the protective layer that had covered this old town, exposing what was really underneath.

Meanwhile.

Behind the golden door that had disappeared.

It was dim inside.

Greedy Wolf stood above an enormous group of shadows.

He didn't say anything. He emanated an authoritative aura just by standing there.

"We welcome the return of the Demon King!" shouted everyone in unison.

Their voices thundered and echoed nonstop again and again.

Greedy Wolf's eyes were dark, but they seemed to glint sharply.

"All of you," he snorted coldly. "Do you really welcome me back?"

The ones he was looking at were all the Court Chiefs. Within the Underworld, besides the Demon King, there were also 18 Court Chiefs who presided over a Court each. They used to hail him as their leader and obeyed him. But after a few centuries had passed, they had probably all thought that he was dead.

that didn't belong to

additional identity, and that was the

did not believe that Greedy Wolf was the Demon

looked different, and his aura was completely different. He knew how to get to the Underworld, but that wasn't enough to prove that this man

none of the Court Chiefs

and they had continued to lead their own palaces even

not even be the Demon

he was...hadn't he disappeared along with the Heavenly Palace back then? Even if he wasn't dead yet, his prowess would have already taken a great hit, so there was still no reason for

Greedy Wolf knew exactly what

astute when

who just spoke and pointed a finger at him. "You don't believe

Chief of the 13th Court

SWOOSH!

an instant. A

PAK!

Wolf had raised his hand to attack, so he wanted to fight back, but he couldn't defend

hard on his cheek.

a

and rolled a few times on the floor in front

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