Shaele

"So, that's how this all ends, what a waste..." 

When the Demon Lord Aziel Vor'thega was banished by his own brothers' and sisters' betrayal, he thought that everything was lost. 

Colluding with those worms, those despicable humans and their Holy Guardians, Aziel and his blood brother Cahal the Demon God found themselves in a hopeless, situation!

He wasn't ready to give up, and let those wretched traitors, those mongrels have the last laugh! His anger, his rage didn't allow his immortal soul to rest, but instead something unexpected happened!

Tearing a rift in space, he was sucked into the void. 

Reduced back to a single soul shard, the core of his eternal existence, he found himself in a strange new world... and with that, a new start.

A chance to climb back, and enact his vengeance upon those betrayers!

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The Strongest Demon Lord in the Modern World

"Mr. Jonathan Kane, I would highly suggest not to speak about matters you shouldn't."


Despite the clear threat hidden behind the words of warning, the old man, Jonathan Kane didn't seem to be phased by it at all. He puffed at his cigar once more, before he scowled at the woman.


"Or what? You will send these soul-less hulks at me?" He sneered at the thought, turning his gaze at the tabloid device in the masked woman's hand. "You should already have all the important info about me on your little screen right, Miss. 38?"


As he spoke, he slowly, calmly pushed himself off the lamp post he was using for his means of comfort, and slowly walked towards the crowd. His scowling, contemptuous gaze was focused on the woman standing atop the stairs.


"Before you begin flaunting your power and speak about those demons behind you, think about it for a second. Seeing my profile, you should already know better than to act rashly, right?"


Chapter 81 - Cigars