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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

With light and fast footsteps Advik and Shwet made their way through the palatial corridor - chasing the giggling kid and the woman trying to stop him. The kid was dressed in the finest piece of clothes and jewelry just like the exquisite woman behind her.

"I believe they cannot see us," Advik said, his eyes on the people ahead as he clenched his sword.

Shwet's head had been throbbing but he ignored it to not worry Advik. "Yes, they did pass through our bodies before," he replied, matching the fast pace of Advik.

The kid ran with a wide smile beaming on his face as he giggled which echoed in the place. The woman and guards just a small distance behind him.

The mute woman who was talking and sprinting after the kid had a subtle frown as she kindly smiled, her eyes fondly following the small yet hurried steps of the kid.

"Maa," the kid laughed, still not stopping, "would not be able to catch me! I am fast! Very fast, Maa!"

Chapter 79. Some Forgotten Memories