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Villain: Rebirth of the Primordial Evil

“Little man, remember these words. Evil is an art, beautiful because natural. Rage, love, hatred, they’re all embellishments. Evil, at its truest, needs no reason beyond the pursuit of self-gratification.” When the powerhouses of the Demon Realm sacrifice a broken boy in an ancient forbidden ritual, they succeed in materializing humanity’s darkest aspects, strengths, abilities, emotions, and desires in the form of another boy, the Incarnation of Evil: Huan Yi. But while the successful incarnation of the prophesied Demon Child should have sparked the revitalization of the Demon Realm, when Huan Yi rejects the Demon Realm’s hopes and expectations to embark on a quest to find the three missing Primeval Tools, the lords of the Demon Realm realize that the ritual had malfunctioned. The Demon Child was…incomplete. Equipped with the Manuscript of Forbidden Secrets and the ability to control Karma, will Huan Yi mature into the overlord needed by the Demon Realm to conquer Heaven, or will he fall to the Righteous Path experts’ attempts to convert him into their very own savior? Join him to find out. Author Alert: This story was written by a wonderful psychopath, for wonderful psychopaths. You've been warned.

Demonic_Paradise · Oriental
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A True Monster

"I am Pang Nuan: the strongest man of the Extreme Plateau. So long as they stand in the way of my Martial Path, my blade will not soften for women or children. But at the same time, I never take the lives of those forced to face my glaive due to my selfish desire to protect this good-for-nothing crook. So initially, I planned to spare your lives.

But now, you claim that from the start, you came for my neck…" As he reached this point, Pang Nuan bent his glaive in a loose battle stance. His tanned muscles bulged to the limit, veins pulsing on his calves, arms and neck as his eyes went bloodshot. 

"So, I hope you understand that death is your destiny." The Martial Fiend's Blood Energy erupted in one blinding flare, splitting the earth with its pressure alone. 

Pang Nuan wasn't being arrogant. The title of "strongest" had been given to him thousands of years ago, with his legend going uncontested by the following generations.