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Evolution of the Demon Prince

The path of Arcane Advancement is a never-ending journey, for the secrets of the arcane are boundless and ever waiting to be uncovered. But what happens when you are the runt of the litter? Years ago, the sky split apart like a shattered mirror and Demons and monsters came pouring into Earth. They brought mana and Arcana with them. Changing the life of humans forever. Thus began a war between humans and the Demons that lasted for years before an agreement was reached and each built their own Cities, but humans never forgot the terror the Demons represented. Belialthorn, the weakest of the Demon Princes had just been cast out from the Demon City because of a glitch in his system that made him weaker from other Demons. At first he wanted to enjoy his forced retirement but now he was dragged to an ancient castle then forced to compete in a series of trials that will change his life. And set him forever on the road of power. .............. Updating daily! Don't forget to add and vote because you'll enjoy this!

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Griffin

Nobody moved except for Thal shouting and writhing on the floor, the big man had thrown away his hammer and he gripped his shoulders tight with his other hand.

"I don't want to fight him," Seraphina said in a whisper. She was at Grade 7 and she just saw a supposedly low level beat two Grade 8. It wouldn't make sense for her to fight as well. "I'm not fighting you." She said loudly.

Belialthorn studied her and nodded then he focused on Griffin but the caster was frowning at him, both in a confused way and with a glint of challenge Belialthorn knew too well. He didn't didn't need to ask him.

"Alaric, why don't you give him a potion?" Belialthorn waved towards Thal.

"You shouldn't have hit him that hard," Alaric said but he jumped down from the platform with one of the newly acquired potions in his hand.

"I didn't know he was that weak."