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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

Grand_Void_Daoist · Fantasia
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Head Healer Berk

"Can you please wait here a moment, I need to get permission from the head healer." The nurse suddenly spoke.

Lucius, who had been observing the wards, stopped mid way and looked at her. 

"Okay," Lucius replied.

He looked at the guards that were standing around and narrowed his eyes.

"I thought guards were not allowed inside the hospital," Lucius muttered.

"They are not the guards of others, but rather those of the hospital itself. This is the highest level ward of the hospital and only the most important patients are brought here. This includes those with severe diseases or the nobles." Kiana informed.

"Ah, I see." Lucius nodded his head.

He observed the guards closely and saw the symbol of the hospital imprinted on their uniform. The symbol was that of a glass bottle that was suspended between two praying hands. This was actually the symbol that was used by healers all over the world.