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Evolution of the Demon Prince

The path of Arcane Advancement is a never-ending journey, for the secrets of the arcane are boundless and ever waiting to be uncovered. But what happens when you are the runt of the litter? Years ago, the sky split apart like a shattered mirror and Demons and monsters came pouring into Earth. They brought mana and Arcana with them. Changing the life of humans forever. Thus began a war between humans and the Demons that lasted for years before an agreement was reached and each built their own Cities, but humans never forgot the terror the Demons represented. Belialthorn, the weakest of the Demon Princes had just been cast out from the Demon City because of a glitch in his system that made him weaker from other Demons. At first he wanted to enjoy his forced retirement but now he was dragged to an ancient castle then forced to compete in a series of trials that will change his life. And set him forever on the road of power. .............. Updating daily! Don't forget to add and vote because you'll enjoy this!

DukeWriter · Fantasy
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305 Chs

Gone

It was flat, rough but flat. And there was no Tempest.

Kieran stared. He could not understand. The smooth tall pillar-like stone that the Tempest was standing on the last time was there but the high-level monster itself was not.

He looked up but there was no sign of it. The Captains stood around him impatiently and his hand clenched as we walked toward the stone.

He bent and sniffed the ground. There were bones here, monsters bones that Tempest had fed on but they were old, the wind and cold had made them brittle.

There were no new bones. It told him Kieran that Tempest had not fed here in a while. Changed location? Or...he looked around, his sharp eyes picking at things but there were no signs of a battle.

"Well? Tell me where Tempest is Kieran." Belialthorn said.

He bowed. "Tempest is gone."

Belialthorn looked around but he didn't see what the scout was seeing. "Dead?"