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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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153 Treachery Vs Power

Frigid gaze!

Jerouch had opted for this skill, knowing how stealthy and deadly it was, and even though he wasn't sure entirely sure if he could finish off Agnar with just one skill, he still had to try anyway.

Standing on his feet, Jerouch wasn't in a better situation either as he staggered, almost falling to the floor once more.

As he took a stelp backwards, he wiced in pain, his face grimacing. His entire body was throbbing in fiery pains as he lost blood like a dying gladiator.

Gnashing his teeth, Jerouch summed up his mind putting behind the injury he had sustained.

Diving into the flickering shadows, he appeared several meters on another floor.

The patrol guards on this floor were also fast asleep just like the previous floors and the pungent stench of blood soon sprrad out from Jerouch's muddled silhouette.