Volume 4 Chapter 4 Jamael, The New Scheme
While Demon Lord Zeke basked in peace, far beneath the earth...
Former Demon Lord Commander Jamael descended deeper.
Deeper than the vast dungeon sprawled beneath the surface.
Deeper still, into a forgotten abyss.
Before him stretched a mire of putrid sludge, its surface bubbling as noxious gases seeped from below.
Above, a blood-red sky loomed—endless, suffocating.
This underground world had both sea and sky, both steeped in corruption.
"Hrrrghhh... blooorp... glub glub..."
A beast's guttural growl rumbled through the air.
Beneath the tainted waters, glints of light flickered.
Eyes.
Dozens. Hundreds.
Watching.
"Guhyaha! I see, I see... the sea of the [Demon World] is quite the delight, Super Majin..."
Jamael sat in a lone, rickety boat, rocking atop the polluted tide.
His grin twisted, grotesque, as he peered down into the abyss.
"I never imagined such a world lurked this deep. Even that fool Zeke is blind to it. The very air, the water—it's perfect for birthing beings beyond majin... kukuku!"
Banished from the surface, Jamael had found refuge in this forsaken realm.
A world of filth. A world of power.
"This shall be my domain. Here, I shall wait, I shall rise again... Just you wait, Zeke! In the end, victory shall be mine! Kuku! Ahahaha!"
But Jamael did not realize.
When one gazes into the abyss... the abyss gazes back.
Beyond the darkness, beneath the poisoned sea, something stirred.
Something other than Super Majin.
And it was watching him.
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