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Path of Absolute Transcendence

Kai, an ordinary guy dies due to an unknown scheme. Instead of going to heaven or hell, his soul went to VOID, which is known as the mother of all things in EXISTENCE. Later, he gets reincarnated in the Enlightenment World with a VOID fragment fusing without him knowing. There he desires to achieve the position of Great Emperor, a coveted position that can be only obtained in the BATTLE OF DESTINY. In order to win the battle, he had to face countless geniuses with special bloodline and physique. But he was born with an ordinary talent and his chances of winning the battle was almost impossible. Without accepting the reality, he chose to change his fate on his own, which brought the wrath of heaven itself and gave him three insurmountable trial. Will he survive the trial set by the heaven? Or will he perish without fulfilling his dream of becoming an Emperor? And why did a VOID fragment fuse with his soul? Is he really ordinary or even that is just a facade? ------------- Additional Tags: Talent, Genius, Behind the Scenes, Manipulation, Ruthless, Evil. [This story is inspired by the Journey of the fate destroying emperor, Grand ancestral bloodline.] Face slapping? No, this trend become very old. So it will not be included. Brainless side characters? They are also human beings with brain and have their own thoughts, so don't expect them. Harem? If you are expecting it, then it's definitely not your cup of tea. Repeated storyline? I will answer this as an author. I never intended to create some secret realm grinding story, so I used up all my brain cells to create a perfect plot (My opinion, but read it for futher confirmation). ***The story will start slowly at the beginning, so don't quit immediately. Try upto chapter 33 and see it for yourself.***

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136. Demons

Kai stood amidst the carnage of his hunt, the bodies of over ten explosive centipedes strewn about him. Their blood soaked the sand, a crimson testament to his prowess. The scent of death hung heavy in the air, a macabre invitation that he knew would not go unanswered.

As the sun scorched the desert, a figure emerged from the heat haze. Towering over three meters tall, its skin a deep, malevolent red, the demon approached. Its form was eerily human-like, yet the aura it exuded was anything but. It was an aura of darkness, of evil untold, and it washed over Kai like a palpable wave.

Kai's smile was a silent acknowledgment of the demon's arrival. His plan had worked; the bait had drawn the predator. The demon, sensing the challenge before it, roared—a sound that seemed to shake the very foundations of the desert.