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Imp to Demon King: A Journey of Conquest

The last privilege tier comes with a 90% discount so make sure to take it to save on thousands of coins for the month. :D ----------------------- "I'm one game away from reaching the master rank! I'll do it tomorrow, though. A true gamer knows when to refresh his mind and increase his victory chances!" Adam smiled in anticipation as he went to sleep on this special day. However, he could never have imagined the surreal awakening that awaited him. "What's wrong with my voice?!"  "Claws? A tail and horns, too?" [Welcome to the demon realm. You have been selected to reincarnate as a Lord. Conquer this realm of fire and ashes, become its uncontested ruler... or die trying.] Reincarnated as an imp in the cruel demon realm, at the borders of the mythological demon Baal's territory, his life seemed doomed from the start. However, determination sparkled in his eyes as against all odds, he defiantly proclaimed. "No matter who decided to make me start as an imp, watch as I turn into a veritable devil. Even Baal won't hold a candle against me in the future!" Equipped with his unique talent, he started his lord's journey, ready to evolve and prove to those strange realms that demons were more than violent and deceptive creatures... at least he would try. ----------------------- Welcome everyone! This is my second book and my WPC entry. I hope you'll enjoy the journey. You can expect a mix of gods/demons from almost every pantheon and mythological figures like Heracles, Wu Kong, Muramasa and many others! Please do check out my first book if you enjoy fantasy stories. :)

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasy
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210 Chs

A Silent Cry

Adam's face paled, yet a pensive frown creased his brows at the thought-provoking concern raised by Merlin.

He knew the mage saw what he described through his reaction, which added credibility to his advice, one he would take to heart and focus on before the second event began.

He nodded, grateful for the sharp advice as he planned to meet with Ifrit and Maven tomorrow.

Then, he gazed at Luna's closed door, his heart tightening.

As marvelous as Merlin was, the time wasn't for political discussions. Not after his sufferings in the crypt, or her charming smile that had kept him moving forward. Although he had suppressed his desire—to finish everything territory-related first—his heart burned and his mind edged on his limits.

Noticing the subtle cues, Merlin's solemness melted. A knowing grin replaced his frown as he winked at him.

"We'll meet tomorrow to delve deeper into the subject. Go, and good luck with her."