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After living a 'carefree life' and dying a tragic death, Advik thought that everything ended for good. But life is full of surprises and heaven likes to play with everyone. Hence, when he was ready to meet Yama in the netherworld, he opened his eyes in a place called Lost Soul's Realm and met three gods who told him that he died two thousand years ago. As if that was not enough to shock him when he was told that he is just a wandering soul and the only memories he has left are about or related to His Highness Shwet.

Advik: "What the hell did I even do in my past life to deserve this?"

Heaven: "You destroyed the entire empire of the person you loved the most and killed him."

Advik: QAQ

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Slow Burn, Action, Adventure, Romance, Drama, Martial Arts, Supernatural, Ancient Times, Carefree Protagonist, Cruel Characters, Death of Loved Ones, Demonic Cultivation Techniques, Demons, Enemies Become Lovers, Evil Gods, Fantasy World, God-human Relationship, Hiding True Abilities, Long Separations, Love Interest Falls in Love First, Manly Gay Couple, Misunderstandings, Playful Protagonist, Puppeteers, Strong Love Interest, Tragic Past, Angst, Multiple Couples, Devoted Love Interest.

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Trigger warning:

Description of Gore, Gruesome Scene, Blood, Violence, Self-Harm, Harrasment, Sexual Harassment, Manipulation, and other dark issues/theme.

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The cover artwork is drawn by me as well;)

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[BL] The Diabolic Cultivator Thief

Shwet's eyes were fixed on the monsters' every move. When the monsters pounced on him, he took his sword and gilded forward.


The jolt of energy rushed in his entire body once again as he disappeared from Advik's sight.


He flew ahead and slashed many monsters into half. Blood gushed out of their limbs and soaked the grass beneath with crimson blood as the smell of it hit everyone's nostrils. Their stomach churned by the overwhelming stench which was like the rotten cascade of animals.


The trees rustled and clouds cleared the sky to let the moon glow in its full potential.


"I am afraid I would not be able to eliminate them alone. I need your help. Take care of these people for me." Shwet said while glowering at the gruesome beings - ignoring his wavering heartbeats. His voice sounded just close enough to Advik's ears clearly as he jumped up, flipped to the right side and pierced some monsters who tried to sneak and attack the tribal people from behind. 


Chapter 51. Focus, Advik