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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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Unexpected III

Belialthorn smiled wide. "Because I now know why you can hit me."

She tilted her head as if she understood him then she shrugged as if it didn't matter.

He ran at her and got close to her striking space, then he dodged as her hand came at him. He jumped into her space and he punched her but her hand came out of nowhere to take the blow.

Belialthorn smiled as she moved back from him. "Your technique is rather simple but lethal in the right hand and the perfect weapon."

"Your right hand can disappear– teleport without losing its force as you jab or thrust. Interesting." It reminded Belialthorn of one of Alaric's techniques where he would send his sword through space.

But this one was different and if he had to guess. Then Belialthorn would say it 'ate' the distance. Her hand compressed the distance and made it look like she was just that fast.