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Ascension Of The Strongest Warlock

William was a man whose source of work had turned him into the most wanted criminal in the world, but within those unfeeling eyes there held a throbbing warmth that belonged to his only surviving relation; his younger brother. However, his end came from that very same relation, and with endless pain, William breathed his last on earth only to find himself in a strange world and renamed; Jerouch. In a world ruled by warlocks and divine powers, sold by his family for awakening a worthless grimoire, Jerouch once again felt hurt and betrayed. Unknown to the world of Vastoria, a being with the name Jerouch had been gifted the greatest grimoire ever to exist. The treachery of two worlds had birthed a cold-hearted man who only sought power. With unyielding will on a path of slaughter, Jerouch vowed to forge his own ultimate destiny in a world where even the gods and demons had perished. ____ Check the pinned review for further information. Discord link: https://discord.gg/S455uQtE

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''That's enough.'' The voice was authoritative, soft, and crisp like the edge of a blade.

It felt as though a needle dropped on top of a calm water making it ripple across the surface in a slow, but rhythmic manner.

The voice wasn't stating an opinion or a fact. He was making a frigging order, the kind that Jerouch's very core dare not defy.

Jerouch was used to this sour feeling by now. The feeling of being weak, small, and frail in front of absolute powers.

He knew he was improving everyday as he kept on chasing the path to power, yet, the monsters in this world just lurked everywhere, popping out wherever they felt like doing.

In the midst of the eerie atmosphere, Jerouch's gaze shifted, drawn to a figure that emerged from the shadows. Cloaked in a billowing robe of deepest black, the mysterious figure stood shrouded in an enigmatic aura.