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Villain: Rebirth of the Primordial Evil

“Little man, remember these words. Evil is an art, beautiful because natural. Rage, love, hatred, they’re all embellishments. Evil, at its truest, needs no reason beyond the pursuit of self-gratification.” When the powerhouses of the Demon Realm sacrifice a broken boy in an ancient forbidden ritual, they succeed in materializing humanity’s darkest aspects, strengths, abilities, emotions, and desires in the form of another boy, the Incarnation of Evil: Huan Yi. But while the successful incarnation of the prophesied Demon Child should have sparked the revitalization of the Demon Realm, when Huan Yi rejects the Demon Realm’s hopes and expectations to embark on a quest to find the three missing Primeval Tools, the lords of the Demon Realm realize that the ritual had malfunctioned. The Demon Child was…incomplete. Equipped with the Manuscript of Forbidden Secrets and the ability to control Karma, will Huan Yi mature into the overlord needed by the Demon Realm to conquer Heaven, or will he fall to the Righteous Path experts’ attempts to convert him into their very own savior? Join him to find out. Author Alert: This story was written by a wonderful psychopath, for wonderful psychopaths. You've been warned.

Demonic_Paradise · Oriental
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Collapsing Hands of the Sinful Paragon

Wielding spears, halberds and shields, the twelve white armored giants bolted at the Guardian, aligning in a battle formation. Eight led the charge, driving spears and cleaving halberds at the Guardian while, at their back, the remaining four turned their weapons into bows, firing a barrage of pole-sized arrows at the Guardian.

"Insignificant effort," unimpressed, the Guardian said, then clawed at the air, causing a blast of silver flames to gush forth and set the 12 giants ablaze. The arrows turned into ashes. But as the giants' armors melted under the Karmic Flames, silver light took shape around them, surrounding them in a protective sheen of karmic energies. The Guardian didn't care, and with a scornful look, clenched his right fist.

Silver clouds formed above the giants, firing blasts upon blasts of karmic lightning bolts. The combination of fire and lightning blasted through the protective energies, obliterating the 12 giants instantly.