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Return Of The Strongest Player

WPC July 2023 Winner. When the Demons and Angels of the 99th floor detected a threat to their reign, they teamed up to topple the man who'd placed them in such a situation. The Lord of Sins, a walking calamity of the Heaven's Spire, had put pressure on the transcendents no mortal had ever done. However, before the Lord of Sins could revolt against their reign, the Demons and Angels decided to nip the threat in the bud. Manipulating his clanmates, using other clans, controlling fate... They used all powers available to them in an attempt to halt the advance of the Lord of Sins. Eventually, it worked, and the Lord of Sins fell from grace. But it wasn't a happy ending for the vicious transcendents. "I'll return one day, stronger than ever and as a force even you can't touch! I'll become the Lord of Sins again!" The man returned to the past with a goal in mind. Everything else was just an interference. "Return of The Strongest Player" is a gripping tale of a man's ascendance. His journey back to the pinnacle of strength, the adversities blocking his path, and the comrades he eventually acknowledged. ----------------------- Chapters will be released at 9:30 AM (PST) or 00:30 (GMT +8). The timings will vary during Daylight Savings Time in the western part of the globe. Especially, Canada and the United States of America. Drop a power stone if you liked what you read. Add it your collection to never miss an update. Your gift is my motivation! Enjoy!

AceAmbrosia · Fantasie
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288 Chs

Angry Devil

"My Devil Blood…" Nihilus sulked, yet his eyes remained on the spawn point, at which the next foe would appear. Arthur wiped Skofnung with a wet cloth, wiping the blood stains with a rather grave face.

Suddenly, Arthur sheathed Skofnung, narrowing his eyes.

"It's here," the crimson-eyed man announced, spreading [Divine Sense] as far as he could. He didn't sense a presence, but he instinctively knew the Devil had arrived upon the battlefield. Instead of an overwhelming presence, it possessed practically no aura.

It was as if the Devil were invisible.

'It probably is.'

"I don't see him/her," Nihilus complained, scratching the back of his neck as he yawned. However, trusting Arthur's instincts, his eyes never left the Arena, either. He was on guard for anything that may occur.

But as a few seconds passed, he still didn't sense a thing.