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MY DEMON SYSTEM: IMMORTAL WARS

*Ping!!!* [New quest available] [Soul reaper : collect a hundred souls in forty days] [Penalty : Death] [Rewards : ????] ***** ********** ***** In a world graced with unparalleled technological advancement, his life deep within seemed to be running slow as ever. In a world where magical abilities was a norm, deep down, he felt empty and hopeless. Klaus Dean Jackson, a sixteen year old leading a carefree life and a subtle dream to go to the magical academy suddenly falls into a deep bottomless pit of anguish. He finds himself to be struck by luck but this is only momentary as what the future had in store for him, he wasn't prepared for. Losing everything in one night including his innocence, he is poised to do just about anything it takes to set himself free from his self inflicted prison. But obstacles along the way push him to take a route that inadvertently brings him closer to his heritage and he discovers there's more than there is to be discovered. Now fueled by anger, remorse and unbridled grit, he sets out on a journey he is not sure of which road to follow. Who is he? What is he? These are questions he must find answers to. _____________ *Warning!!* [Host is experiencing tremendous outpour of emotions] [Host's vital state is unstable] [Emergency protocol will be taken] [Demon tantrum activated] [All stats tripled].... .... *ADDITIONAL INFORMATION* CHECK THE DISCORD FOR CHARACTER ILLUSTRATIONS AND HOT TOPICS ABOUT THE NOVEL AND OTHER WORKS. [https://discord.gg/HK2h8R9skE] NOTE : Not my cover...will gladly take it down if owner wishes

Dark_knight234 · Fantasia
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394 Chs

Ice cold player

The once loud arena filled with people who had different things to air out had now suddenly gone into a slumbering silence. The scene in front of them was as unexpected as it was unbearable. Not many were able to contain themselves and before long, people began to throw up right, left and centre.

The glass-like barricade was stained red. The platform on which the fighters fought was littered with organs and certain body parts. And in the ring stood three people staring down at what could be said to be a half-human being.

The two referees Harry and Jhustin stood behind an older man in a red jacket with long zippers running from the neck but eventually curving to the side and passing through the right sleeve.