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Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

"Only by enduring 2¹⁴ trials can one awaken the ancient power sleeping within the Key of the Star Prison, and become the most powerful being in the universe." Timothy, the youngest Demon Lord in the history of his race, saw these words emerge after he touched the Key of the Star Prison, the most powerful artifact of the demon race, handed to him just before the old Demon Lord's death. According to the demon race's records, no Demon Lord had ever achieved this. However, over a span of a hundred thousand years, Timothy had easily passed 16,383 trials. Now, once again, he turned the Key of the Star Prison, and an unknown force mistakenly sent him to a brand new world, transforming him into an unknown and seemingly worthless demonic cultivator disciple. And the formidable opponent he was about to face in this world was the powerful Goddess Sylvia. When Goddess Sylvia received the challenge Timothy handed her, her cheeks flushed... "My dear Sylvia, I want you to know how deeply I love you. My heart belongs to you, now and forever."

Dawnheart · Fantasy
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458 Chs

Me too! I’d totally be okay with offering myself!

Dragon's Roar Supreme Vitality Pill, an eighth-tier elixir!

At that moment, even Timothy couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

What he cared about most was, of course, the description provided by the system.

Even when facing a Holy Emperor-level powerhouse, this pill would give him a fighting chance!

He thought back to the humiliation he had suffered just a few days ago.

A man can endure any insult, but being told he's not "man enough"? That's the one thing he can't tolerate!

Now, finally, he could regain his dignity.

"Wife, oh wife, you can't blame me for this," Timothy muttered with a slight smirk.

With the effects of this eighth-tier elixir, he could finally give his goddess a hard time.

Sure, it was only a temporary fix, but as long as he could hold out until he reached the Holy Emperor realm, everything would fall into place.

The only problem was…

Timothy frowned slightly.