Evil Lord - Aura of Fire 2

Aura of Fire wasn’t a very fancy ability. All it did was deal fire damage to an area around him; casting a spell that boosted fire resistance would block most of it. Of course, he had been informed that the rank-and-file soldiers in this country were incapable of that.

He may have been a demon, but it didn’t mean he was a fan of bullying the weak. He was the type that preferred toying with weaklings who were convinced they were strong. So he had been hoping to encounter an idiot who would put on courageous airs and try to challenge him, but sadly there didn’t seem to be any.

The Evil Lord Wrath brought his foot down on a blackened corpse.

Succumbing to the pressure, the intestines splurted out and instantly caught fire.

There had been detritus inside, so a foul smell filled the air.

The Evil Lord Wrath turned on his heel.

If I had been more serious and flown after them, countless more humans would have died, but do they realize that? he wondered as he went.

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Volume 13, Chapter 7.3