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“Wh-why are you all acting like this?”
“Who is Vulcan?”
The sudden change in atmosphere left the younger demons bewildered.
Then, the older demons, born before the Monarchs War, clicked their tongues in disapproval.
“What? You don’t know about Greedy Vulcan?”
“Young ones these days!”
“If Vulcan was still alive, we wouldn’t be holding pickaxes.”
“That’s for sure. We would have been devoured long ago! Not even a single bone left!”
The older demons recounted the dreadful and terrifying past. Demons were broadly classified into two types: Those with intelligence and those without. Intelligent demons never considered the unintelligent ones as their kin, and they treated them like vermin.
“Vulcan was once nothing more than a nameless vermin!” an old demon shouted.
Even more, he was a creature that groveled at the very bottom of the demon realm, feeding on the blood and flesh left by other demons after their hunts.
“He was once just a maggot squirming on instinct.”
That had been Vulcan’s reputation in the demon realm. But the...
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