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Evolution of the Demon Prince

The path of Arcane Advancement is a never-ending journey, for the secrets of the arcane are boundless and ever waiting to be uncovered. But what happens when you are the runt of the litter? Years ago, the sky split apart like a shattered mirror and Demons and monsters came pouring into Earth. They brought mana and Arcana with them. Changing the life of humans forever. Thus began a war between humans and the Demons that lasted for years before an agreement was reached and each built their own Cities, but humans never forgot the terror the Demons represented. Belialthorn, the weakest of the Demon Princes had just been cast out from the Demon City because of a glitch in his system that made him weaker from other Demons. At first he wanted to enjoy his forced retirement but now he was dragged to an ancient castle then forced to compete in a series of trials that will change his life. And set him forever on the road of power. .............. Updating daily! Don't forget to add and vote because you'll enjoy this!

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Flower sword fighting II

The Hornapeus was fast but Laim was faster, he covered one of his dagger in mana and threw it. The dagger disappeared inches from him and appeared in front of the monster who twisted nimbly midair to avoid it. Even then, the dagger sliced a thinly on its forehead.

"A shame," Liam said and stretched his palm forward, from where the dagger was stuck it disappeared and appeared on his hand again. "I was aiming for your forehead."

The monster wiped the blood from its forehead and licked it with a tongue that looked like rough leather. It made a gargling sound and its face turned angry. When it growled, it was deeper and sounded like a challenge.

"Why are they waiting?" Belialthorn raised his brows at Eleanor. He meant the monsters surrounding them.

Eleanor looked at him as if he was the annoying monster and jerked her head back at the small monster. Alaric saw the two of them and shrugged.