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Epic Of The Demonic Sage

Lucius was a man born to a pair of lowly servants that worked for the Great Demon worshiping Barrom clan. Growing up in the harsh conditions of the Barrom clan where magic and power reigned supreme, he weathered through humiliation and schemes. Knowing that he wanted to be the oppressor than the oppressed, he began his conquest. Not averse to betraying or scheming, Lucius made use of his allies as mere pawns to be sacrificed. Learning that a powerful artifact lost eons ago was hidden in an ancient ruin, Lucius betrayed and sacrificed one of his closest people, his lover without hesitation. But he didn’t know that fate had a different plan for him and the artifact he had yearned for would send his soul hurtling across the cosmos, forcing it into the broken body of a young man called Asher Inanis. Coming to his senses he finds the world to be completely different where the magic of his previous world did not exist, but what did was ‘Gifts’. Witness how he learns about the world, gains power and reigns supreme against all odds becoming the Demonic Sage. P.S. This is a slow paced novel and has a lot of world development at start. If this is not to your taste, you may not like it. *** I do not own the cover, will remove it if asked. --- join the discord server : discord.gg/fkTbUfBRsH

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Capture And Return

Viscountess Blackshield's urge to kill was restrained by herself because she decided that they needed to maintain a degree of levelheadedness.

"Is he the only one who attacked us? He must have worked alone, didn't he? Someone else shouldn't have tolerated working with someone like him unless they're wrong in the head like him too." Viscountess Blackshield asked, still completely wary. She was not aware of the fact that the Mad Blade worked alone and so decided to put her attention to other matters like watching their environment.

"I would hope so, Viscountess." Lucius said, choosing to not give the fact that he knew the man worked alone. "But fear not, the Masked Legion here are capable of protecting us."

Viscountess Blackshield's gaze fell on the masked men. She stiffened lightly but nodded curtly towards them. "Your timing has been most impeccable. You have my thanks and that of my people."