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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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They were given time before they could challenge again.

Arcane from the throne made the defeated golems rise from the floor and became whole again. Metal body parts turned to sliver smoke and disappeared.

The golems lined the wall again, looking like statues will red eyes.

Rota shook her head from her place below the stairs because that was where they had retried to recover their core. "I can't believe we won't be leaving here until we're done."

Alaric grunted. "Don't remind me."

They were sitting in the Flow position and Belialthorn lifted his head to look at the two. "Sounds familiar, like our first day here."

The reminder made the other two shiver but Belialthorn was already calculating the benefits. "If it's like the shadow blades then the reward afterwards would be worth it. Remember the shadow blades reconstructed our body and made it stronger."