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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 never have 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! This is my second book and my WPC entry. I hope you'll enjoy the journey. You can expect a mix of gods/demons from almost every pantheon 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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Blood and Fury

Without wasting a second and not caring about alerting the cultists, he turned to his army. His voice, loud enough to reverberate in a one-kilometer radius, thundered next.

"Move as a wall and protect the one standing next to you. We accept no surrender and take no prisoners. Obliterate those bastards!" 

The army's fierce roars echoed his words as the demons struck their breastplates. The sound of their fists striking the chitin made the air tremble as their eyes flashed with eagerness and violence.

Even when their demonic essence raged in their eyes, they moved to create a tight line and took one step at a time.

They slowly approached the cultist's tower like a moving wall about to collapse on their enemies.

Adam nodded in satisfaction at the almost simultaneous noise their powerful stomps produced.

'Looks like we shouldn't have too much trouble cleaning the place with how well Garduck trained them. Still, I can't drop my guard.'