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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

Those words left Jake's mouth as he spoke to the police officer that entered the driver's side of the car.


Jake's broken foot seemed to have completely healed in just half an hour, a feat that was impossible for an ordinary human unless he used a magic potion. It could be said to be an expensive commodity, but not a rare one. As long as someone has money, they could easily get one from the magic association. And seeing his father was a police officer, it was not a problem at all for him to acquire one healing potion for his son.


"That dud wasn't in the orphanage when we first arrived. But he foolishly came back and here he is." The two talked to each other as if Blake wasn't there and they continued chattering as the police then drove the car away from the orphanage.


Came From Hell