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Forsaken By The Gods, I Made A Contract With the Demon King

[A soul forsaken by the Gods and a body on the verge of death - The Darklord of the Endless Abyss has noticed your existence and is offering you a contract. Will you accept?] As he lay on unfamiliar land, his body covered in wounds and blood, Levi heard the voice of providence that he had craved for years. In a magnificent and mutated future, the advancement of technology and space exploration has opened new paths unknown to humanity. Being the curious creatures they are, and with hopes of saving the dying Earth suffering from resource depletion, humans began to explore these unknown lands. It was there that they discovered the treasures of the otherworld - artifacts and magical items that defied all scientific knowledge. But along with these treasures, humans also encountered dangerous and vicious monsters capable of tearing them apart with a flick of their fingers. However, humans were persistent. The treasures of the otherworld were too enticing to ignore. They struggled against the odds and found a way to fight these monsters by making contracts with the gods. The gods of the unknown lands bestowed extraordinary powers upon humans in exchange for the promise of extinguishing all the monsters. But not everyone was so fortunate, like Levi, who failed to pique the interest of any gods, and became one of the Forsaken. The Gods had forsaken him, so Levi decided to forsake the world - he made a contract with the Demon King himself! ***

Emberlight · Fantasia
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148 Chs

Entrance Exam (7)

Valerius sat lazily on the edge of the platform, his legs stretched out, basking in the sun with half-closed eyes. 

'Why the hell am I here?'

He thought with an expression that showed his annoyance. 

He was supposed to be a Guardian of the Favored Ones academy,

One of the three powerhouses that protected the academy—a position that held significant importance and more importantly - a position where he could just sleep all day as no fool would try to attack the academy ever.

But today, he wasn't feeling like one. 

Not with this tedious job that the damned Dean had pushed onto him with some weak excuse about needing someone of his caliber to oversee the entrance exams. 

As if these brats needed a Guardian-level mage for this.

He sighed deeply, the murmurings of the students already grating on his nerves. 

Why did they always have to whisper and gossip? 

Couldn't they just focus on the test? How annoying.