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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

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162 Grave Conjecture

The whole crowd turned back, their eyes darting towards a particular direction as they saw a figure throwing up.

Jerouch stood on his toes to gain a better view, after shoving off others.

There he could see one of the new members in the back retching.

His stout figure arched forward, his head hanging low, his face a deeper shade of red, contorting, grimaced by the sudden feeling to puke.

''What is he doing?''

''Is he sick?''

''Won't anyone attend to him?''

The crowd began murmuring which soon transitioned to an ear tingling uproar.

Both Jerouch and Zephyr frowned, exchanging looks of bewilderment.

Very soon the stout figure of Derek, soon collapsed on the ground.

His bright red skin was now contorting as they turned slightly darker.

Ernst had also heard of the commotion in the back and his short figure swam through the crowd.