Book 1: The War/ Volume 1: The Weakest Race/ Part 1: The Succubus

Prologue :-

"This is a... SUCCESS."

He shouted with a voice full of joy and happiness.

Why wouldn't he be happy?

He at last succeeded.

At last.

After failure and failure, his succeeded.

He didn't even remember how much time he failed. But he did remember that this was a success.

He was so happy that he started his to dance like a mad man. He looked at the baby in an incubator and smiled.

It wasn't a smile of a father or a creator, it was the smile of a user.

"My greatest creation. Now you have to show people your glory. Fufu, it will be interesting seeing you put everyone at my foot."

He touched the incubator and spoke with madness, "HAHAHAHAHA~, I will become Almighty and omnipotent. HAHAHAHAHA~"

The baby just opened it's eyes and looked at the man.

...

In a place where there were twelve seats parallel to each other and a head seat.

All chairs were filled. Everyone was silent.

Silence in anticipation.

They could feel their excitement.

This was it!

This was what they wanted to feel for so long.

Ah~ How long has it been!

They thought with smiles etched on their faces. Even though they were shrouded in darkness, still they knew everyone was smiling.

Suddenly, a voce was heard, a voice of a woman, "He is here. The one who will release all the bindings that bind this universe. The one who will bring salvation upon the opposers. He has come to make the universe kneel."