You clutched onto the small wooden box, mentally vowing to protect it from harm. You couldn’t believe it. The nine most powerful swordsman are earth were so willing quick to want to kill your own sibling?

A small and poor child who became a demon against their own will? Absolutely not. You were not going to let them anywhere near the box.

Which is why you were certainly running as fast and as far as your feet’s could possibly take you, away from those murders who only wished harm into your sibling.