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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

Advik opened his eyes, the darkness and the soft moonlit made it a little hard for him to focus for a moment. Eventually he stabilized himself as his eyesight traced the giant tree from its roots to the top. Many stuffed dolls made of clothes were hanging on every branch of it which made Advik ponder staring at it.

'So many stuffed dolls…' he scowled.

"Advik," called Shwet, his voice subtly trembling but his face was nonchalant as he looked at the confused man beside him. "Are you alright?"

Advik looked at His Highness's downcasted eyes, "I am… fine." Even without any confirmation he could tell the demonic tree was the one forcing him and His Highness to come over here. "Is His Highness well?"

"Yes." Shwet nodded in acknowledgement before his raging gaze turned toward the giant tree in front of them. "I demand an explanation, demon." His sword swished - cutting the air as he wielded it at the tree.

Chapter 78. The Mute Woman