Volume 3 Chapter 40 Jamael, Sworn to Vengeance
That night, beneath the starless sky, a lone figure stood at the water's edge.
He gazed at the vanished island, where the New Demon Lord Army once stood.
"Zeke... Zekeeeeeee!!"
The anguished cry belonged to Commander Jamael.
He had escaped.
While his comrades perished, he had seen the inevitable and fled before Zeke's devastating light erased everything.
Now, rage twisted his features.
"You scoundrel, Zeke...! How dare you destroy my laboratory!"
His furious eyes locked onto the distant Demon Lord's nation.
"That bastard! That bastard! He trampled over everything I created! You'd better remember this...!"
Behind him, a cultivation capsule hovered, held aloft by floating magic.
Jamael had foreseen this.
He knew Ruzzel was no match for Zeke.
So he prepared. He secured an escape route.
And now... he still had his greatest creation.
He clenched his fists, trembling with rage—but not despair.
"Enjoy your victory while you can, Zeke. Because next time, it won't be this easy. Next time, I'll show you the terror of my ultimate majin... [Super Majin]!"
Jamael was not a fool.
He had seen Zeke's overwhelming power.
And so, he made a strategic retreat.
"I haven't lost. The one who laughs last... will be me!"
With that, he sank into the dark sea, the capsule disappearing with him.
But his hatred burned on.
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