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If you don’t know anything, you might think Blake had a perfect life. Good-looking face that made everyone turn their heads, an athletic physique, photographic memory and a good head that let him ace all of his exams, and also a kind heart to prop it all up.

But you couldn’t be more wrong as in a world where even a three-year-old kid could use mana, Blake was one of the unfortunate ones who couldn’t utilize the magical power that enabled humans to break past their limits and defeat the powerful demons that used nether instead of mana to cast their own demonic spells. 

Looks of disdain, mockeries, and even straight-up bullying were not an uncommon occurrence for him as he had to deal with them every single day. 

One day, the bullies went too far and almost killed him. The pent-up rage and hatred in his heart peaked up as he remembered the faces of his bullies that had beaten him half to death. 

He thought he would finally die when his head was suddenly struck by a severe headache and his eyes went dark. 

But never did he expect when he regained his consciousness he would find a pair of horns on his forehead, sharp claws on the tip of his fingers, and jet black skin covering his body from head to toe.

Follow Blake’s journey as he became the master of the nether and demonic spells, climbing the ranks of the demon realm as he gathered his own demon followers, and finding out the real truth veiled in his home world while creating legends for himself both in the demon world and in the world where he came from.

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Demon King Ascension System

What he saw with his eyes were the same pair of eyes that he saw back when he had just arrived in the first demon realm and fought the variant type demon.


Red blazing eyes that you could even feel the heat coming from those eyes. Or rather, came from the actual body of the variant type demon.


When the two eyes met, Blake didn't know what the variant type demon would do to him, but he wished with all his might that his face wouldn't be attacked since it was the only exposed area that wasn't protected by the dark earth armor.


And just imagining the intense heat that could even break his dark earth armor if it wasn't supplied by more nether hitting his face, Blake would literally lose his power to imagine anything anymore as his skull broke and his brain charred or melted by the intense heat that the variant type demon was able to emit from its body.


The Second Covenant (1)