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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

'This… How… How could this variant do that!?'


'It's supposed to be my strength, my edge that would bring me on top of the others…'


Thoughts filled his mind as the forest green humanoid demon saw the dark flame fireballs that were chasing after him. It was supposed to be his ability, his edge that nobody else had. And seeing someone else use it was shocking to him. 


Though it didn't hit that hard on his mind as the one that was using them was an unpredictable variant type demon. But still, it was enough for him to have a shift of perspective about the intruder that had invaded his base.


Feeling challenged by the moving fireballs, the forest green humanoid demon didn't just keep on running away but instead also started drawing runes with his hands.


Just like in the training room in his basement, the forest green humanoid demon completed the runes that he was drawing in just about a second, slightly longer than when he was in a relaxed state.


Retreating