Billionaire God of War

"You think I would fear my death?" Greedy Wolf laughed maniacally. He was not the kind of person to fear death, for he was a maniac, to begin with. He feared nothing as long as he could achieve his goal, not even death.

To Greedy Wolf, death was just a process and a means to an end. If he could achieve his goal, not even death was something to fear for him. It was that kind of madness that made him who he was, and nobody could understand that level of insanity.

"Just keep thinking that way, then. When the day death comes for you, you shall rue your decision of choosing my body instead of someone else's."

Demon King said nothing to him like he had fallen back into the depths of the body again.

Greedy Wolf looked at the tomb before him and snorted, then he went to make the preparations to take back his own body. I will do it, no matter the cost.

An ancestral hall stood deep in the palace, and it was a place to worship the past Demon Kings. Their bodies were buried beneath the ground, while their souls were put to rest within the halls for their successors to worship.

Once Greedy Wolf stepped foot within it, he heard the sound of something creaking, and all the lights on the walls lit up, illuminating the hall with an eerie shade.

The doors and windows were closed, but he could still feel cold winds blowing through the hall. Greedy Wolf blinked and activated his twin iris once more, then he saw a lot of apparitions floating within the ancestral hall.

so, he was fearless. "Nobody wants to die, am I right? Not especially when you're Demon King. You

and selfishness. All the darkest traits of humanity were present and deeply rooted

the intensity of their cruelty

to die, not when they finally became a demon king. They refused to depart this world,

to get into Heavenly Palace, all so he could have a chance

Pond could only work in the Heavenly Palace. Even if he were to gain its

damage caused

he almost perished in that battle. If it were not for a sliver of his soul clinging on to dear life in Greedy Wolf's body, Demon King would

"Do you wish to live? To return to life

roaring as loudly as he could as if he was a maniac. The winds were blowing even stronger like Demon Kings of the past could not hold their desire

to life immediately, to return to their past glory and retake what

Wolf put his hands in

within his twin iris. The wind eventually turned into a gale,

windows open.