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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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Noa thought he had everything under control, and that moment later the country bumpkin would be kowtowing before him, begging for mercy. However…

Noa could feel a sharp cold metal pressing on his nape. Warm liquid trickled down his spine and his body shuddered in horror.

"W-what…" Noa struggled to mutter something coherent, yet, only short disjointed muffled breaths left his mouth.

"Just a little more and you will be lying cold on the ground" Jerouch's austere voice sounded like that of the soul reaper in Noa's ears, making him tremble in shear terror. 

Just as Noa was trying to launch a spell earlier, Jerouch with his heightened agility and short burst teleportation had stealthily appeared behind Noa with a dark blade pressing on his prey's neck.

  It wasn't just Noa that felt chills run down his spine. Even the onlookers shivered from the short display of power that Jerouch just demonstrated right before everyone.