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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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Controlling The Beast

The Bore Shrew had a frenzied look as it literally leaped at Lucius, but the man was not surprised at all. He had an indifferent look on his face, as if the crazed beast in front of him was no danger at all.

Lucius simply extended a finger at the beast as it started to glow red before simply speaking, "Stop." 

~thud~

And as if his words were the absolute truth, the Bore Shrew stopped in its tracks, stumbling and rolling on the ground due to the momentum. It eventually crashed into the leg of a chair that was kept to the side and stopped.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Lucius clicked his tongue as he looked at the Bore Shrew.

~skwee~

The Bore Shrew let out a low cry as it managed to pick itself up from the ground and got on to its legs. It raised its snout and looked at Lucius. Its eyes were gazing at the red glow on his finger intently.