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Forsaken By The Gods, I Made A Contract With the Demon King

[A soul forsaken by the Gods and a body on the verge of death - The Darklord of the Endless Abyss has noticed your existence and is offering you a contract. Will you accept?] As he lay on unfamiliar land, his body covered in wounds and blood, Levi heard the voice of providence that he had craved for years. In a magnificent and mutated future, the advancement of technology and space exploration has opened new paths unknown to humanity. Being the curious creatures they are, and with hopes of saving the dying Earth suffering from resource depletion, humans began to explore these unknown lands. It was there that they discovered the treasures of the otherworld - artifacts and magical items that defied all scientific knowledge. But along with these treasures, humans also encountered dangerous and vicious monsters capable of tearing them apart with a flick of their fingers. However, humans were persistent. The treasures of the otherworld were too enticing to ignore. They struggled against the odds and found a way to fight these monsters by making contracts with the gods. The gods of the unknown lands bestowed extraordinary powers upon humans in exchange for the promise of extinguishing all the monsters. But not everyone was so fortunate, like Levi, who failed to pique the interest of any gods, and became one of the Forsaken. The Gods had forsaken him, so Levi decided to forsake the world - he made a contract with the Demon King himself! ***

Emberlight · Fantasy
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128 Chs

Entrance Exam (5)

The pressure continued to build, heavier and more oppressive with each passing second. 

And Levi could feel it now since the pressure had increased considerably. 

It was as if an invisible force was pushing down on him.

His knees trembling slightly under the pressure. But it wasn't enough to break him—at least not yet. 

His body might not be well-trained, but his mind was sharp, honed like a sword. Levi wasn't one to give in easily.

He glanced at the watch on his wrist. 

Three minutes had passed. 

The challenge was five minutes long. Two more minutes. That wasn't so hard—he could do this.

Around him, the platform groaned under the weight of everyone's bodies, creaking ominously as the strain increased. 

The red-haired girl nearby, who had got up on the platform first now had her face flushed red. She gasped for air before her legs buckled beneath her.