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Worldly Overlord

There are three worlds in the universe, The mortal world, the Underground world, and the Demon world. Devon, born and raised in the mortal world. In a world where power determined the world's dynamics, Devon who was born from a top-class family failed to live up to the expectations of his family and this brought about his exile from the family. Shortly after he was banished from the family, Devon was contracted by the most deadliest race in the world, The Devil race. And so, Devon's journey began...... Join Devon as he uncovers the secret of the worlds, the truth about his mother's death, and how he becomes the omniarch of the world with his harem of beauties. ---------- So this is an original book, and I'm giving it my all and I hope you give it a chance. The first twenty chapters (more or less) were not quite good tbh it might seem boring and confusing, but that is only because they were the first I ever wrote Try reading 40 chapters before deciding to drop it or not. You'll understand how much potential the book has. It really gets better eventually Thanks....... Our journey to creating one of the most overpowered character begins. PS:- I don't own the image on my cover. If the original owner sees this message, you can contact me.

Bhar_Yo · Fantasy
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396 Chs

Man Of The People

Devon took a large stride till he was standing in front of Zaylee, then lifting her chin slightly, he stared into her eyes. "Did my aunt send you here?!" Devon said.

The sire-bond didn't influence feelings but actions, and Devon standing so close to Zaylee left her hand quivering. "I..... I..." Zaylee stammered repeatedly as she found herself unable to give Devon a deserving response.

It was only until Devon let go of his hand on her chin was she able to say a few words. "No! But I wouldn't want to see anything happen to Margaret's nephew after all she has been through." Zaylee said.

Devon slowly shook his head as listened to Zaylee's words. Even though he hadn't spent much time with this woman, with the little things he observed from her, Devon knew her to some extent. "It is the sire bond, isn't it."