Worldly Overlord

Immediately as that person entered, the dominating aura that was terrorizing the whole cafeteria began to lessen little by little. The aura at least had half of its force cut off.

Even as it had lost half of its force, the aura still couldn't be overlooked. As the five men who were on their feet were still bleeding severely.

"And who are you?" Devon asked the person standing at the door.

From the person's voice earlier, it was clearly the voice of a young man, probably the same age as Devon.

"Just an ordinary staff working here." The person said as he walked towards Devon leisurely as if the whole dominating aura did no effect whatsoever on him.

Seeing how someone had just walked towards Devon, the five men sighed in relief. At least someone was capable of withstanding this devilish aura, and they were also some chances that this person could beat Devon.

Devon stared at the person in front of him, apart from having a scar on his left cheek, they also seem to be some mysterious force around him.

However, he was pleased that someone in the auction had the bones to withstand that little aura he had just displayed.

As the person got closer, Devon began to find it hard to believe that someone this young could withstand his aura. Devon also knew looks could be deceiving, this was the underground world and there were a lot of ways to stop aging.

But they were no way to deal with the bone frame. And this person's bone frame was showing that he had just started training, in fact it wasn't even up to twenty years.

Devon was sure that this person in front of him had to be at least in his early or mid-twenty.

Such talent surprised him a lot because he knew how hard it was for most people to improve their power level. Without some bizarre pill, humans could spend centuries just improving to a single level.

When he first heard about slow humans' pace were he couldn't help but laugh. Considering how fast his power level increases, Devon couldn't be blamed.

Getting to know all this, Devon began referring to himself as the greatest talent the world had ever seen.

The first time he called himself that, even the dominator and the sovereign had to admit that his words were indeed true.

The youth's eyes were closed the whole time, but just as Devon was checking him out he was also doing the same thing. And he was shocked at the things he noticed.

"Hmmm, you seem really different from the rest. What's that?" Devon stated as he stared at the youth.

The youth frowned at Devon's question, " I'm a demon." he said, but from his voice, one could tell that he wasn't pleased with Devon's question.

Devon chuckled, seeing his reaction." So, what do you want?" he looked at the youth with curiosity.

He couldn't criticize the youth for being a Demon, after all, it was possible that he might be a Demon cause the voice revealed his race to be half human half whatever. So, who knew, he might be one of them.

"Let them go." The youth stated, folding his hand behind his back. He seemed to have blocked the others from listening to their conversation, as the five men and the ladies were looking at them strangely.

The people in the cafeteria could only see the mouth moving and nothing else.

One of the staff who fainted woke up as the dominating aura decreased by half, and seeing the appearance of the youth he shouted with all the strength he had left." Senior brother Derek help!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Devon waved his hand at the staff who had just shouted, and his move served the man's hand and leg." And what if I don't?"

As the name Derek was mentioned, the men who were all on their kneels gathered all the strength they had and few managed to get up to their feet. Even the ladies had a smile on their faces.

The name Derek was like a legend to all of them.

Before Devon had arrived in the auction, they were someone whose name was the top trend in the auction. Words had it that, Derek had so much potential that he was capable of inheriting the boss position in the auction.

Unlike Devon, who was trained by both the sovereign and the dominator. This person was tutored by only the dominator for years.

The fact that he was trained by the self-proclaimed god of battle could show how terrifying his talent was. And the youth also spent several years training with the dominator, so there was no doubt that his strength would be unrivaled among his peers.

They had also never seen him, as he was mostly in the stone hall with the dominator. All they knew was what his name was, Derek.

Apart from his training with the dominator, they were rumors that he was a Demon and because of that, he stays far away from humans since they all think of Demons to be evil creatures.

Though his grade was unknown to most of them, it was believed it wasn't going to be less than a high-grade Demon.

Considering how incredible, his talent was said to be.....

Derek took a step closer to Devon and the dominating aura fully got suppressed. The air in the atmosphere also became peaceful once again.

His action made all the men in the cafeteria fall unconscious including those who were standing, kneeling even the ones who had already fainted seemed to have fallen into an eternal sleep.

Devon smirked, of course, he had heard words about the most talented youth in the auction as even the dominator kept bragging about the youth.

And even though they both trained in the stone hall during those seven months Devon never saw the youngster, neither did he feel his presence at all.

A few minutes later the women in the cafeteria began dropping to the ground one after the other till it was only three people left in the cafeteria.

"How about a death match then." the youth said.

Devon burst out laughing, "Now that's what I'm talking about." After all, during those training, Devon wanted to know how much he had improved.

And who could do the job better than the most talented youth in the auction?

Teresa appeared in the middle of the two men, "Hold on boys, why not a bigger stage. Don't you think the cafeteria is too small?" Teresa seemed to be excited, seeing that the two of them were after each other throats.

"Lady Teresa is right." The youth stated, he then brought a tiny blue pearl out and handed it over to Teresa.

Teresa stared at the pearl, her eyebrows furrowed. Of course, she knew about Derek, and even she had to admit that in this world he was incomparable.

She always believed that the dominator was using him as some experiment, but seeing the pearl she knew he was very important to the dominator for him to hand out this treasure.

"Let's go to a place where you fellows can fight to your heart content," Teresa said.

Teresa began to look forward to the fight between two men who were one day going to change the state of the world.

Who was going to come out on top.....