Demonic_angel

"The boy has no powers," they claimed.

And thus, the Son of strongest Warlock was declared useless and sent to his death. 

But was it really possible for the son of the greatest heroes of humankind to be useless? Or was it the biggest mistake the humans made that cost them everything and drove a potential Warlock to the dark side?

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Lucifer Azarel was the son of humanity's strongest Awakened humans, in a world where people awakened various powers.


After his parents perished for the sake of humanity, he was sent to the government facility so that they could keep an eye on his powers when they awakened. Unfortunately, even after 5 years, his powers didn't awaken. 

The government gave up on the boy and allowed the scientists to use him as an experimental subject for their painful tests on the human bodies, but on the first test itself, Lucifer died. He saw the smile on the scientist's face even as he took his last breath. 

Was it truly the end?

But what happens when the boy truly awakens? What if he awakened not one, but more than four powers that were capable of destroying the world itself if used properly?

The strongest Warlock who could have been humankind's greatest protector was driven to become it's biggest enemy.


What happens when the boy that has awakened several powers at once starts seeking vengeance.

Can the protectors of humanity face the wrath of the Strongest Warlock? Can they stop the person who kills without blinking? Or are they destined to be swallowed by the Darkness they created?

Join the journey of the Most Powerful Warlock...

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Inhuman Warlock

"I was hoping they would at least kill each other in this. They didn't even injure each other seriously. It looks like I'll have to interfere in it myself. It's not the time yet, but there's no other option."

Standing in the distance, Lucifer seemed disappointed as he looked at Raia and Varant.

"Cassius, you were right. They didn't kill each other. I'll try one more time. If I fail, just now that it's time for plan B. Get ready," he said in the earpiece.

"At least it did damage their forces. They can't collect themselves anymore. The battlefield is chaotic enough," he further said as he looked around.

Hundreds of Variants had been killed already, from each side. And more of them kept dying as time passes.

He took a deep breath as he spread out his arms.

Chapter 308: Wrath of Heaven