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Epic Of The Demonic Sage

Lucius was a man born to a pair of lowly servants that worked for the Great Demon worshiping Barrom clan. Growing up in the harsh conditions of the Barrom clan where magic and power reigned supreme, he weathered through humiliation and schemes. Knowing that he wanted to be the oppressor than the oppressed, he began his conquest. Not averse to betraying or scheming, Lucius made use of his allies as mere pawns to be sacrificed. Learning that a powerful artifact lost eons ago was hidden in an ancient ruin, Lucius betrayed and sacrificed one of his closest people, his lover without hesitation. But he didn’t know that fate had a different plan for him and the artifact he had yearned for would send his soul hurtling across the cosmos, forcing it into the broken body of a young man called Asher Inanis. Coming to his senses he finds the world to be completely different where the magic of his previous world did not exist, but what did was ‘Gifts’. Witness how he learns about the world, gains power and reigns supreme against all odds becoming the Demonic Sage. P.S. This is a slow paced novel and has a lot of world development at start. If this is not to your taste, you may not like it. *** I do not own the cover, will remove it if asked. --- join the discord server : discord.gg/fkTbUfBRsH

Grand_Void_Daoist · Fantasy
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A Spy

Having heard Lucius's exploitation, Kiana was shocked. She looked at the Blanket and saw that it was a dark grey color. If someone laid and covered themselves with it, they would look like a rock from the distance.

"He couldn't have really been able to target someone from this distance could he?" Kiana asked, finding it to be a bit too much.

"Who knows? With his gift that can enhance arrows, it might be possible. We saw how his arrow was able to pierce through Doyle's defenses. This shows that his gift can enhance or improve his arrows." Lucius replied.

Kiana thought over it and indeed found it to be making sense. While she was thinking this, Lucius found something else nearby.

"Look, the imprint on the grass." Lucius pointed.

Kiana saw it and saw the grass being pressed into the ground, forming the shape of a man laying down.

"He really was here spying on them…" Kiana muttered.

"Indeed, though the question is since when," Lucius spoke.