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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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203 Chs

I Am Back

A mauve-colored wolf crest formed on the demoness' shoulder, with the number "13" appearing in her eyes. Images and ancient knowledge flooded Taotie's brain. The gluttonous demoness' injuries healed, her hair turned violet, and her eyes took a mauve shade, shimmering as the demoness' fleshly body and soul underwent extraordinary changes.

"The Myriad Abysses' Regents are all Martial Overlords, so I didn't want to give you this crest yet, but since you're so eager to cause trouble, I will make you the second Regent personally appointed by me," watching Taotie spinning in the middle of the dark-purple whirlwind, Huan Yi said.

Taotie's body cultivation had not improved, yet her battle-prowess shot through the roof, rising alongside her reserves of Spiritual Energy. The purple wind dispersed, and Taotie fell to her knees, gawking at the boundless power flowing through her veins.