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Imp to Demon King: A Journey of Conquest

"I'm one game away from reaching the master rank! I'll do it tomorrow, though. A true gamer knows when to refresh his mind and increase his victory chances!" Adam smiled in anticipation as he went to sleep on this special day. However, he could have never imagined the surreal awakening that awaited him. "What's wrong with my voice?!"  "Claws? A tail and horns, too?" [Welcome to the demon realm. You have been selected to reincarnate as a Lord. Conquer this realm of fire and ashes, become its uncontested ruler... or die trying.] Reincarnated as an imp in the cruel demon realm, at the borders of the mythological demon Baal's territory, his life seemed doomed from the start. However, determination sparkled in his eyes as against all odds, he defiantly proclaimed. "No matter who decided to make me start as an imp, watch as I turn into a veritable devil. Even Baal won't hold a candle against me in the future!" Equipped with his unique talent, he started his lord's journey, ready to evolve and prove to those strange realms that demons were more than violent and deceptive creatures... at least he would try. ----------------------- Welcome everyone! You can expect a mix of gods/demons from almost every pantheon (even the more obscured ones) and mythological figures, like Heracles, Wukong, Muramasa, Achilles, Merlin, Cu Chulainn, and many others! Please do check out my first book if you enjoy fantasy stories. :)

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasía
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A scalding agony he had never felt before assaulted Adam's arms as his two blades cleaved through the pillar of flames. Yet, only a low grunt escaped his lips when he shoved his weapons to slice the Balor's neck.

It was as if time slowed to a crawl in that second. His mind thundered as he watched five weapons whistle through the air, leaving red, dark, and silver trails.

'Slice through!'

Hope and despair melded in his drumming heart as his abyssal blade connected with the Balor's skin first. The impact sent wild tremors jolting his arms, yet he clenched his jaws, a steely glint flashing in his eyes. 

He had expected the skin's texture to feel as hard as quenched steel and knew his blade wouldn't slice through in a single strike. That's why his silver blade drew a bright arc a split second later!

BANG

He swung the silver blade like a sledgehammer, smashing it into his first weapon to drive it deeper into the Balor's flesh.