As Ty trailed behind the Old General, curiosity got the better of him. "I've been studying some of the books I got from a lady and a bit from The Lt. The demons all died about 50 years ago, or something like that, correct?"
The Old General paused, stroking his beard in contemplation before correcting him, "Not exactly.
Most of them perished around 200 years ago, when creatures fell and allies turned traitor.
The Demon leader and his people held on longer, until they were cornered and the last died in a final explosion.
Or so we thought, until you showed up. But if you were as strong as those who survived for so long, you would have made quick work of Yun, even with her skill."
This led Ty to probe further, seeking to understand more about the man before him. "Just how old are you, by the way?"
The General revealed, with a hint of pride, "Oh, some 218 years old. I only look as old as I do because of all the fighting."
