Dungeon of Pride, Laplace
Darkness reigned before the dawn of light... Who would have thought that his mundane life would take a chilling turn one day? Trapped in the monotony of his office existence, Simon suddenly finds himself thrust into an extraordinary realm beyond imagination. Death was merely the beginning... When Simon opened his eyes next, a fantastical landscape vastly different from his familiar office cubicle awaited him. A marvellous sight, a different world. The cruel life... Althaea, a realm of merciless brutality where the law of survival dictates: eat or be eaten, kill or be killed. Born not as a human... Simon emerges as a demon, a being shunned by humanity and embroiled in a relentless war between humans and demons. The Seraphims, protector of humanity, and the Demon lords who rule across all demonkind. Amidst all the chaos, he must navigate the treacherous hierarchy of demonkind as one of the lowest-ranking Demon Nobles. The unique power... The art of dungeon creation—a golden opportunity to ascend above the chaos and establish his dominion. With power comes adversaries... Now he must delve deeper, unveil its hidden powers and forge alliances that will dictate his fate. Fight rival demons, vengeful seraphims, and ancient evils who were up to no good. . Join Simon on his odyssey through a world teetering on the edge of destruction, where every step forward is fraught with danger and every decision could mean life or death. Will he rise to the challenge and defy the odds, or will he succumb to the unforgiving darkness that threatens to consume him? ----- Join our discord for Q&A and to chat with fellow members- https://discord.gg/bXexmSNeqn You can support me by helping me buy illustrations:- patreon.com/ViciousPepper.
Chapter 670- Presentation Of Power (2)
Thanks to that Demon Viscount introducing those five Demon Archdukes, Simon still remembered their names. He glanced at the five of them in the sky before quickly averting his gaze.
The bloodline suppression was truly an annoying thing. Simon was still able to relatively handle the pressure. However, some demon nobles weren't all that lucky. A few Demon Earls who were too late to avert their eyes away from the Demon Archdukes, immediately fainted on their spot.
The Demon Marquesses fared relatively; however, even they didn't dare to stare for too long. As for the Demon Dukes, other than their brows twitching from the pressure ever so often, there was no visible change.
It was only after they retracted their auras, did the atmosphere in the venue returned to normal. Though there was still an unspoken tension in the air.