Mysterious discovery.

As the weary sun dipped below the horizon, casting its final golden hues across the vast landscape, the young man trudged forward, his shoulders burdened by the weight of his quest. The journey had been long and arduous, with winding paths and treacherous terrain that tested both his resolve and endurance.

His boots, caked in the dust of countless miles, crunched against the gravel as he approached the crest of a hill. There, on the horizon, lay the culmination of his odyssey—the land he had sought, his rightful inheritance. A surge of mixed emotions welled within him, manifesting as a blend of exhaustion, relief, and quiet elation.

The young man's tousled hair clung to his forehead, damp with the sweat of determination. His tired eyes, weathered by the trials of the journey, sparked with a renewed glimmer as he gazed upon the sprawling acres that awaited him. The gentle breeze carried whispers of accomplishment, and a faint smile played on his lips.

As the young man descended the final slope, anticipation flickered in his eyes, fueled by the promise of the demon realm he had long sought. However, as the landscape unfolded before him, an unsettling sight gripped his heart. The demon realm, which should have exuded the malevolent energy of his inheritance, lay in a state of desolation.

The once-twisted spires were now crumbling, their jagged peaks casting ominous shadows across the desolate landscape. Ethereal mists that once enshrouded the realm in a foreboding aura now hang heavy with an air of sorrow. Sinister citadels, adorned with fading demonic runes, stood as spectral remnants of a once-dreaded power.

Confusion and disappointment etched across his face as he took hesitant steps onto the wasted land. He traced the contours of the obsidian structures, running his fingers along the cold, weathered surfaces that once resonated with the malevolent energies of his forebears.

In the middle of the desolation, a shadowy figure approached: a spectral guardian who had kept watch over the realm in the absence of the overlord and his successor. With an emotional tone, the guardian told the story of a once-feared dominion that had fallen victim to internal chaos, exterior invasions, and the gradual degradation of demonic essence.

"The overlord of this realm was one of the most powerful demons until he met a female human, one of the extinct races, and fell in love. That was the beginning of the chaos that descended upon this land; the elders of Arias and the demon king disagreed with their union, but some envious and jealous demon wanting the overlord underlings and rank made a condition for their union, saying, 'I will agree with your union under one condition: release your underlings by breaking the contract you made with them.' Without hesitation, the overlord agreed and terminated his contract with us. Thus, the once-thieving realm gradually devolved into a wasteland, and the overlord, mistress, and young master departed when the location became unsuitable for the domain's heirs' growth. Since then, I've been waiting for the overlord and the family to return."

"I have been waiting for twenty years and still have no return, and you have been the first visitor since then. Young man, who are you?" He asked with a curious tone.

"I'm Silver Thorn. Son of Asmodeus and Lilith". I said it with a serious face.

In haste, "I pay my respect to the young master of the domain. I'm sorry for not realizing who you were, young master."

He continued, It seems you have come of age to get your own domain and rule over it; that's why you're here, right, master?"

I replied, "Yes, father gave me a map to locate here, and my mother gave me an heirloom, saying it's her present for my coming of age before coming here."

"Young master, I was appointed as your guide by your father to assist you in ruling your domain, and your mother requested that I instruct you to place a drop of your blood on the heirloom after you have settled."

"Young Master must have had a tiring journey. How about you take a rest, and we talk tomorrow?"

I was escorted to my dwelling, a terribly damaged building, where I took a bath and prepared to relax. In light of everything and the story I was told today, I recalled my mother's instructions and did as I was told.

Immediately, I heard weird sounds I had never heard in my life saying

"Ding ding, reconnecting to the host.

Ding Ding, a new host, is unrecognized.

Ding ding scans the host bloodline.

Scanning 10%

scanning 30%

scanning 50%

scanning 80%,90%,99%,100%.

Hello Silver, descendant of Lilith;

I'm Soul-forge Matrix; call me Trix."

Looking at a holographic interface appear in front of me, its symbols and runes flashing in a spectral display, I asked, "What is this?"

Trix replied, "I'm an aid your mother prepared for you. Only your mother and you know of my existence."

Silver's mind:Who the hell is my mother for her to be able to prepare this for me?"

trix:"host, I have some details you need to see. While scanning earlier, I was able to get a report on your personal information and physique. Here they are:

Name: Silver Thorn.

Class: Hybrid... Details

Level:0

Exp:0%

Exp needed to reach the next level: 100%

Hp:100

Mp:30

Skills:None

Vitality:15

Intelligence:25

Agility:13

Strength:20

Luck:???

Total:73+???"

"Why do I have a symbol for luck?" silver asked

Trix: It's because you don't have authority to know that yet. Host, you have a little magic point to access my other features, so we will look at that another time. Host Get some rest for your body. Your body tells me that you strain your muscles today."

Silver: Alright, I would get some rest. In his mind, "I will ask other questions tomorrow; I'm really beat today."

Trix: "Good night, host."

The air hung heavy with an otherworldly silence as Silver slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he noticed was the dim, diffused light casting an eerie glow across the barren landscape of his wasted land. The remnants of what was once a thriving demon realm now lay in ruin, a desolate tapestry of ashen earth and skeletal structures that bore witness to the consequences of his father's sacrifice.

Rolling onto his side, Silver pushed himself up from the bed and heard noises from Trix.

"Ding-ding greetings, host,

How was your night rest?"

As he rose to his feet, Silver replied, Morning trix,

I guess I had enough night rest yesterday that I am bursting with energy."

Trix:"Ding ding, updating host physique report"

Name: Silver Thorn.

Class: Hybrid... Details: Half demon-human,

First of his kind and the lowest demon overlord with rank 999999+

ranking:999999+

Level:0

Exp:0%

Exp needed to reach the next level: 100%

Hp:100

Mp:100

Skills:None

Vitality:15

Intelligence:25

Agility:13

Strength:20

Luck:???

Total:73+???"

"Host, you now have enough MP to access my features."

"Bringing detail of Trix, Ding Ding"

Name:Soul-forge Matrix

Nickname:Trix

Host level of access:level 0

Skills: I) Summon familiars from other planets to Aries in the form of a game, turning them into players.

Planet of Access: 1.

The name of the planet : Earth.

II)?????????????: Level entry restriction.

III)....

"You can see other skills after unlocking the previous ones."

"Silver, perplexed, inquired, "What would the summons do?"

"Do I have to feed other demons even when I can't feed myself yet?" he asked, worried.

Trix:Ding ding, Host, all you have to do is command me to create a game server based on your preferences, and we will limit the number of summons allowed to play, which Earth refers to as beta players. So, with the small number of users we would manage, the problem of food could be fixed, and we could add demon and human characters with the ability to solve challenges in our realm, allowing us to accommodate additional summons.

"Also, host, you have a daily task to complete: clear one demon acre from your territory." I detect untamed beasts and Thorn-shade Vine in the vicinity, which would be unsafe for your familiars when they emerge."

Silver "Hey, I haven't had anything to do this morning other than talk to you, and you've already assigned me a task. At least give me a chance to get prepared for the day, grumble."