"Did I really die?" Cain Lisworth woke up in the adventurer guild, he had returned to the start of his journey after being killed by the cosmos guards. Armed with his knowledge, he started his life once again trying to break the heavenly orders and escape the mortal world. This time, without mistakes he will rise back to the top and reclaim his throne as the strongest enchanter in history! **** Please Give my other works a look. They are far more refined, especially the newest book [The Supervillain Transmigrated Into a Runt to Avoid Resurrection] [The dragon's harem] Is also pretty good. This story finally has a Discord server. Please visit it to see character art, or demand art to be created for a specific character. Only ask how someone looks, and I will get it out. https://discord.gg/EvfXR9BjBH Discord: Alen_Tanor#1599
Cain swung the tingles of Baalzebul at the Rakshasa, shocking them each time they tried to block his swings. The moment they realized they couldn't beat him in sword skill, they jumped back, charged a strange green spell, and got ready for a counterattack.
^Toxic claws, I see. A spell that should guarantee their win if it hits at least once. And it also isn't lethal, what are they planning for?^
"Care to talk this out?" He said with a smile.
"Die!"
The Rakshasas charged at Cain, swinging their swords.
He smiled, lifting his hands.
^You all came here in search of your queen, but sadly, she doesn't want to see you. Let's put an end to this. You won't completely die. This is hell, after all.^
ZON! In the blink of an eye, the Rakshasas found themselves standing alone in the middle of Nessus's wastelands, staring up at Cain floating beneath the clouds.