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Ascension Of The Strongest Warlock

William was a man whose source of work had turned him into the most wanted criminal in the world, but within those unfeeling eyes there held a throbbing warmth that belonged to his only surviving relation; his younger brother. However, his end came from that very same relation, and with endless pain, William breathed his last on earth only to find himself in a strange world and renamed; Jerouch. In a world ruled by warlocks and divine powers, sold by his family for awakening a worthless grimoire, Jerouch once again felt hurt and betrayed. Unknown to the world of Vastoria, a being with the name Jerouch had been gifted the greatest grimoire ever to exist. The treachery of two worlds had birthed a cold-hearted man who only sought power. With unyielding will on a path of slaughter, Jerouch vowed to forge his own ultimate destiny in a world where even the gods and demons had perished. ____ Check the pinned review for further information. Discord link: https://discord.gg/S455uQtE

MKmanyr · Kỳ huyễn
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167 Chs

160 Whispers Of The Devil

Blood!

Jerouch subconsciously took a step back, his face drained of colour a he stared at the oddity before him.

Horrified, his eyes widened, wondering whether he had begun to hallucinate.

However, he wasn't seeing things, the bright res drop of blood in front of him just at the doorstep was indeed real.

Jerouch's lipa parted, but no words came out of his dry lips. His forehead wrinkled, as he felt into confusion.

He could remember as clear as a crystal that he had used cleansed in his room not long ago.

In fact, his wounds had all closes up and he just needed a day or two, to recover fully and go back to his peak state

So…

What was a drop of blood doing in his room?

Left alone to drench in the austere silent that enveloped the room, Jerouch moved closer to the drop of blood, leaning forward to get a better look.