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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 · 玄幻
分數不夠
203 Chs

Villains Rise to Put them Down

Though the Guardian City Formation was Linzi's main defensive mechanism, the noteworthy aristocratic clans and martial halls all possessed defensive formations of their own, activating them whenever they clashed with other clans, or in the rare case that the city gates were breached by enemy forces. With most of the leaders and clan masters trapped in Zi Xian's court, the elders took charge, having their direct descendants take refuge behind the defensive formations.

As the lords of Linzi, the Dongfang clan had no choice but to send out its personal troops and lead the warriors of the City Guard. But that didn't mean that they would risk the lives of their clan juniors. Like all other young nobles, the Dongfang juniors currently hid in the comfort of their massive courtyards, enjoying tea, wine and parties as the capital of the eastern province turned into a bloodbath.