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Imp to Demon King: A Journey of Conquest

The last privilege tier comes with a 90% discount so make sure to take it to save on thousands of coins for the month. :D ----------------------- "I'm one game away from reaching the master rank! I'll do it tomorrow, though. A true gamer knows when to refresh his mind and increase his victory chances!" Adam smiled in anticipation as he went to sleep on this special day. However, he could never have imagined the surreal awakening that awaited him. "What's wrong with my voice?!"  "Claws? A tail and horns, too?" [Welcome to the demon realm. You have been selected to reincarnate as a Lord. Conquer this realm of fire and ashes, become its uncontested ruler... or die trying.] Reincarnated as an imp in the cruel demon realm, at the borders of the mythological demon Baal's territory, his life seemed doomed from the start. However, determination sparkled in his eyes as against all odds, he defiantly proclaimed. "No matter who decided to make me start as an imp, watch as I turn into a veritable devil. Even Baal won't hold a candle against me in the future!" Equipped with his unique talent, he started his lord's journey, ready to evolve and prove to those strange realms that demons were more than violent and deceptive creatures... at least he would try. ----------------------- Welcome everyone! This is my second book and my WPC entry. I hope you'll enjoy the journey. You can expect a mix of gods/demons from almost every pantheon and mythological figures like Heracles, Wu Kong, Muramasa and many others! Please do check out my first book if you enjoy fantasy stories. :)

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The Horror Dwelling in the Crypt of the Fallen

After an hour of sprinting through the forest's dense foliage, Adam and Karna emerged before a cave.

Thick fog swirled out of its threatening mouth, permeating the air with a sense of supernatural danger that felt out of place compared to the surrounding verdant nature. 

Adam's soul chilled as his terror for the mysterious abilities of the cave's dwellers twisted his lips in an uncomfortable grimace.

"The fog of the dead... is it too late to return?"

Karna's lips rose in disgust as he pointed his golden spear at the crypt of the fallen.

"Undead creatures can't contaminate your territory. Show the result of your training and eradicate them for the citizen's safety."

Lips quivering, he offered his mentor a conflicted nod. His steps heavy, he walked to the entrance, the smog blowing a stale scent of decay into his nostrils.

Heartbreaking wails echoed from its depth, but were they real or just a manifestation of his fears? He didn't know.