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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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You really are an ungrateful fellow

Julius eyes twitched, he was dazed for a brief moment back there as he heard the words that came from the gold-haired youth's mouth.

His woman was completely naked in this youth front, and yet, the youth still told him to sit down and watch. What kind of concept was this?.... If eyes could kill, Devon would have definitely died thousands of times.

Devon had a perplexed look on his face, "Is this what I get from being nice and helpful to you." Devon sneered as he spoke to Julius.

Julius stared at Camilla, he couldn't believe she could be this gentle, as throughout the entire time she only stared at the youth twice before shyly putting her head down.

While Julius was upset at the scene in front of him, the other guardman who was behind him had an excited look on his face. The guardsman placed his hand on his lower body as he tried to hide his erect tent.

The saying was indeed true, another man's food was another man's poison.