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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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No Wait For A Spar

"I'll keep that in mind, Viscountess Blackshield. Thank you for your concern, but you and Mother need not worry because I have been taking care of myself," Lucius said. "I won't be able to take after my father if I cannot even do such a simple thing like that."

Count Gabriel's lips quirked slightly at Lucius's words. The man was immensely pleased to hear of that.

While the Viscountess was not aware of Asher's gift and his relationship with the Church of Etara and his people, it truly did worry the Count sometimes about what would happen in the future.

'Viscount Drew died without much of an heir. It was probably his wife, the Viscountess that led the army back then during the war and had disposed of his body there like Asher said… but there were and are no signs of his son, Young Lord Keith Drew.' The Count thought silently to himself.