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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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446 Chs

Timothy, how dare you toy with me!

A strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart, and before she knew it, it was like a tidal wave, overwhelming and unstoppable.

Not only did it refuse to fade, but it grew even stronger.

The method Holy Maiden Aeliana used to repair the Blossoms of the Seven Emotions involved amplifying the emotions of all the female disciples in the sanctuary to their limits, and then using a reversal technique to neutralize them.

With Timothy's handsome appearance, the method indeed worked.

But what she never expected was that while the Blossoms of the Seven Emotions were successfully restored, the backlash from the Blossom of Love, which represented love, had quietly entered her own body.

And now, it was erupting.

Holy Maiden Aeliana tried her best to suppress her emotions, but the Blossoms of the Seven Emotions were a sacred treasure of the sanctuary, not something easily resisted.