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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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184 Chs

The Weight of Guilt

"DIE. DIE. DIE."

A strike sending tremors through the tunnel accompanied each of his roars. Without mercy, he rained down an avalanche of lethal punches, fueled with all his rage, sorrow... and guilt.

His tears never stopped streaming down as guilt gripped him by the throat, suffocating him.

'I blamed them when I was the most overconfident. I didn't even take Luna with us. It's my fault if she died!'

Those thoughts rumbled in his mind, exposing his mistake in plain sight and making him feel his heart bleed.

Even his fists colliding with the creature's body, shattering it to morsels of flesh and exoskeletons, didn't help with his chaotic emotions because... the shrieking adversary was only a facade, a venting target and substitute.

Because the one who enraged him was himself.