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Imp to Demon King: A Journey of Conquest

"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, Wukong, Muramasa, Achilles, Merlin, Cu Chulainn, and many others! Please do check out my first book if you enjoy fantasy stories. :)

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasy
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The Gods' Game

No matter at what angle he analysed the bizarre situation, only a few options seemed plausible.

'He must have gotten a contract from a god and summoned a mythical figure. If not, I really don't see how he could reach the event's last stage without an army.'

His eyes narrowed into slits at the idea as he taped his fingers pensively on his armguards.

With the figure's protection, he could forget about raiding the lord of the nine realms's territory. Worse, he would have to find ways to defend himself against the terrible threat.

'Muramasa is a crafter, yet his stats at level one are already a joke. If he got a fighter who actively hunts to level up... I'm screwed.'

He paled as images of ruins and death filled his mind. But he gritted his teeth the next second, a fire burning in his eyes.

'No matter the method, I'll get rid of him even if I must poison his water.'