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Evolution of the Demon Prince

The path of Arcane Advancement is a never-ending journey, for the secrets of the arcane are boundless and ever waiting to be uncovered. But what happens when you are the runt of the litter? Years ago, the sky split apart like a shattered mirror and Demons and monsters came pouring into Earth. They brought mana and Arcana with them. Changing the life of humans forever. Thus began a war between humans and the Demons that lasted for years before an agreement was reached and each built their own Cities, but humans never forgot the terror the Demons represented. Belialthorn, the weakest of the Demon Princes had just been cast out from the Demon City because of a glitch in his system that made him weaker from other Demons. At first he wanted to enjoy his forced retirement but now he was dragged to an ancient castle then forced to compete in a series of trials that will change his life. And set him forever on the road of power. .............. Updating daily! Don't forget to add and vote because you'll enjoy this!

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Fight me for it!

They all flinched, drawing back and bringing out their weapons. Rota's spear was pointed and Alaric's eyes had turned grey, even Belialthorn had started weaving spell in his mind.

The short metal crackled, it's empty sockets lit with yellow flame. "It's been years! Finally! Finally! Finally!"

The castle shuddered and unseen eyes in the thousands locked on Belialthorn and his companions. The feelings the eyes gave were of curiosity, excitement, and vivid interest.

But Belialthorn felt one eye among all like hot coal against him, it seemed to peel away his human illusion to see the Demon in him, supremely, Belialthorn felt no hostility in the eyes. All he felt was something he hadn't felt for a long time— Expectation.

Belialthorn looked at the castle but saw no one. All the eyes on them vanished abruptly.