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Ascension Of The Strongest Warlock

William was a man whose source of work had turned him into the most wanted criminal in the world, but within those unfeeling eyes there held a throbbing warmth that belonged to his only surviving relation; his younger brother. However, his end came from that very same relation, and with endless pain, William breathed his last on earth only to find himself in a strange world and renamed; Jerouch. In a world ruled by warlocks and divine powers, sold by his family for awakening a worthless grimoire, Jerouch once again felt hurt and betrayed. Unknown to the world of Vastoria, a being with the name Jerouch had been gifted the greatest grimoire ever to exist. The treachery of two worlds had birthed a cold-hearted man who only sought power. With unyielding will on a path of slaughter, Jerouch vowed to forge his own ultimate destiny in a world where even the gods and demons had perished. ____ Check the pinned review for further information. Discord link: https://discord.gg/S455uQtE

MKmanyr · Fantasy
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167 Chs

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Every muscle group in Jerouch's body felt heavy, and soreness ran across his joints as he tried to move himself.

He was only unconscious for six hours, yet, his whole body felt numb.

'Fuck, mana exhaustion isn't a nice feeling.' Jerouch cursed underneath his shallow breaths as he strained his eyes, trying to adjust to the new, bright surroundings.

'Um?' His ears pecked and so did his eyes, his forehead creasing in bewilderment.

'Master, you're awake.'

Jerouch turned his head in the direction of the sound, and he relaxed a bit after seeing Gudra's little figure.

'No, I'm still in deep slumber.' Jerouch snorted, observing the vicinity from his lying position.

Apparently, he was lying on his back on a yellow carpet grass. Some trees stood erect in the distance, and glancing to his left, he noticed that they were currently close to a cliff.