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Evolution of the Demon Prince

The path of Arcane Advancement is a never-ending journey, for the secrets of the arcane are boundless and ever waiting to be uncovered. But what happens when you are the runt of the litter? Years ago, the sky split apart like a shattered mirror and Demons and monsters came pouring into Earth. They brought mana and Arcana with them. Changing the life of humans forever. Thus began a war between humans and the Demons that lasted for years before an agreement was reached and each built their own Cities, but humans never forgot the terror the Demons represented. Belialthorn, the weakest of the Demon Princes had just been cast out from the Demon City because of a glitch in his system that made him weaker from other Demons. At first he wanted to enjoy his forced retirement but now he was dragged to an ancient castle then forced to compete in a series of trials that will change his life. And set him forever on the road of power. .............. Updating daily! Don't forget to add and vote because you'll enjoy this!

DukeWriter · Fantasy
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Early night

Belialthorn didn't find it funny but he said nothing, they needed the two heads' cooperation and Percival's opinion didn't change the fact about his rank. The fat man only saw what his eyes showed him.

"Well? What do you say?" Alaric asked.

Percival shrugged. "The way I see it. The raid is a way for you to gather gold for yourself. Are you planning to run away from Valoria? You should know that's not possible. The probability of clearing the raid is fifty-fifty. If you manage to do it then good but if you don't then I lose lots of Hunters. My business will suffer."

Alaric waited, and let Percival drive himself to where he was going. "So I want a guarantee for my loss. You'll pay another five hundred thousands if the raid isn't successful. Also, I can only borrow you the initial five hundred thousands gold for three weeks."