A Demon's Journey
Frascoia Continent… Various races like Celestials, Demons, Humans, Monsters, Elves, Dwarves, and so on occupied this continent. Humans and the other races lived on the mainland of the continent while the Celestials and Demons lived in Heaven and Purgatory, respectively. Within the Demons, a prodigy named Azaroth rose quickly, even by demons' standards, to the point of being dubbed a "Demon God. There was only one person above him within the demons: The Great Demon Venerable, the Demons' Supreme Godfather. Azaroth's extraordinary talent never had the chance to blossom to its full potential; a terrible calamity struck him down and he died soon after. But was this calamity just misfortune or was it hiding an opportunity for him? Near his deathbed, he prepared for his future ascent to achieve his lofty goal. Millions of years had passed after Demon God Azaroth's demise and now a young aristocrat called Edwin Rhodes came across a mysterious cave. ~~~~ Tags: Male Protagonist, Anti-Hero, Previous Life Talent, Reincarnation, Transmigration, Beautiful Female Lead, R18+, Schemes and Conspiracies, Sword Wielder, Friendship, Subordinates, Elves, Beasts, Beast Companions, etc.
Sargan and Noah's task (1)
Azaroth and Sophie spent some time ahead of the graves. Sophie spoke some words in her heart as she thanked these people for putting their lives on the line against the beasts.
Azaroth remained emotionless as he stared at these graves. He felt nothing for these people who lost their lives in that beast raid where he had manipulated quite a bit.
He was something who had stared death in the face and returned to life. It had only increased his willpower to become invincible.
He had chosen the path which he believed would lead him to the peak. By turning his Ardor into Triquetra Ardor. But he was now realizing that this path had its own set of difficulties.
The great power it provided gave him superiority over his realm and its diversity allowed him to win strategic battles and confuse his rivals.
However, there was no convenient thing such as a perfect skill. Naturally, the Triquetra Ardor had its own set of difficulties.