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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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After a long soak in the late afternoon, the team had food and drinks and then they all retired to their given rooms to sleep. The trip back to Havenbrook hadn't been easy.

Sleeping on the floor always was a wearing thing and they had missed the softness of bed. They slept off immediately after they hit the bed, the only exception was Valor who stayed awake, doing the Flow and getting as much of the mana in the air as he could.

"A good thing we weren't attacked while we slept," Alaric said. He had bathed and changed. He wore an elaborate blue tunic made of expensive material, it fit his form tightly.

"We would have wake up if they did." Rota pointed out. Fighting shadows every night had heightened their awareness of danger, especially when they slept.