webnovel

Devouring Monarch: Rebirth of the Profane Phoenix

Asura, a noble in the kingdom of Silvara, spent his days quietly until his world ended. Betrayed by his beloved wife and then killed, he swore to get revenge on them in his late moments. Upon death, Asura somehow returned 20 years into the past. Prepared to get revenge on the woman who betrayed him. On his journey for revenge, he discovers true love, friendship, and a life-altering truth. A dark cult controls his fate like a game—even his beloved's betrayal was their work. He learns about his powers and strange bloodlines. Then, about this being his ninth and final rebirth! All to revive their god, using Asura as the perfect vessel. Vowing to destroy the cult's plot and protect his loved ones, Asura forges an alternative path. Becoming the Devouring Monarch

TheDragonSlayer · Fantaisie
Pas assez d’évaluations
348 Chs

I am the Abyss

"Clarice, forgive my weakness in letting you die." 

Asura turned to find that most of the students who came with them were now outside.

Akkrum's armour seemed to have the light element imbued in its silver metal, stopping him from succumbing to the charming effect of the abyss tentacles using void magic.

"He saved everyone. Maybe he is worth befriending for real."

Void magic wasn't something Asura could use because its entire existence was abstract. Some void magic would control the temperature and weather in the Abyss. 

Others could change reality itself like they became gods.

Yet it wasn't perfect, and the only thing the abyss fiend below could do was attack within a certain area remotely while secreting a powerful mental interference.

'No wonder Barbatos and Lorem didn't approach.'