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Epic Of The Demonic Sage

Lucius was a man born to a pair of lowly servants that worked for the Great Demon worshiping Barrom clan. Growing up in the harsh conditions of the Barrom clan where magic and power reigned supreme, he weathered through humiliation and schemes. Knowing that he wanted to be the oppressor than the oppressed, he began his conquest. Not averse to betraying or scheming, Lucius made use of his allies as mere pawns to be sacrificed. Learning that a powerful artifact lost eons ago was hidden in an ancient ruin, Lucius betrayed and sacrificed one of his closest people, his lover without hesitation. But he didn’t know that fate had a different plan for him and the artifact he had yearned for would send his soul hurtling across the cosmos, forcing it into the broken body of a young man called Asher Inanis. Coming to his senses he finds the world to be completely different where the magic of his previous world did not exist, but what did was ‘Gifts’. Witness how he learns about the world, gains power and reigns supreme against all odds becoming the Demonic Sage. P.S. This is a slow paced novel and has a lot of world development at start. If this is not to your taste, you may not like it. *** I do not own the cover, will remove it if asked. --- join the discord server : discord.gg/fkTbUfBRsH

Grand_Void_Daoist · Fantasy
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509 Chs

A Nice Play

Lucius smiled at their promises and the five minor nobles did their best to smile back in return. 

All of them were completely unaware that they were like lambs being led to the slaughterhouse and willingly came forward.

"Well then, I do not wish to take up too much more of your time now that I already have your answers," Lucius said. "I would like to bid all of you a wonderful evening and hope that you can enjoy the rest of the night."

"T-thank you, Young Lord Asher!"

"And to you too, Viscount Felldan. It is a shame that we were not able to speak with you." A noble tried to say politely.

"Oh, is that the case? I can perhaps linger here for another conversation or two…" Viscount Felldan said with a teasing smile. He had already enjoyed seeing Asher torment them in length and didn't actually mind doing it yet again.

"A-ah! I am sure that Viscount Felldan is searched upon more by various other nobilities alongside Young Lord Asher."