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Devouring Monarch: Rebirth of the Profane Phoenix

Asura, a noble in the kingdom of Silvara, spent his days quietly until his world ended. Betrayed by his beloved wife and then killed, he swore to get revenge on them in his late moments. Upon death, Asura somehow returned 20 years into the past. Prepared to get revenge on the woman who betrayed him. On his journey for revenge, he discovers true love, friendship, and a life-altering truth. A dark cult controls his fate like a game—even his beloved's betrayal was their work. He learns about his powers and strange bloodlines. Then, about this being his ninth and final rebirth! All to revive their god, using Asura as the perfect vessel. Vowing to destroy the cult's plot and protect his loved ones, Asura forges an alternative path. Becoming the Devouring Monarch

TheDragonSlayer · Fantasy
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366 Chs

Meeting the Blacksmith!

Asura began walking around the fortress out of boredom. Mu Xue, Xavida, and Verana went shopping together while Lorem and Helliana were training the troops with Lucia. This left him alone to walk around, with Ignis and Amalia following him.

"Amalia, how's the training going?" Asura inquired, his steps light as he hopped along the rampart. He turned to face the pair of Valkyrie, their full gear gleaming in the sunlight. "You look stunning in that outfit—truly a beauty."

Amalia, the slender, silver-haired Valkyrie with enormous eyes, wore an armoured white dress with a white and silver leather chest plate. She tied her hair into a pair of twin tails that arced down to the top of her rear. "Ah... Thank you!" she said, blushing.

"You are welcome, my dear," Asura replied with a grin, his gaze focused on her while his tail and ears twitched. "I take it the training is going well?"