STEPHEN

A 21st Century Psychopath, Ares spends his days in the mental asylum working on his extremely popular Web Novel which was inspired off his true life.

His Novel follows a student of a righteous sect who deviates to the wrong path and founded demonic cultivation. And with his demonic powers beyond words, He was feared by the Universe!

But just when Ares Seals off his Evil MC in the hands of the god emperor, with the intention of giving his Evil MC a grand return to take over the world..

Boom! His Novel was banned by Government!

Tagged: Inappropriate content, Historical and Religious inaccuracy, ridicule and slander! Gore! Twisted mindset!

"Sh*t what the hell?!"

Ares was bent to kill the government for what they did! But who would have imagined that he'd be murdered on that same day.

But Ares reincarnated into the his Novel as the escaped soul of his Evil MC. And Into the Body of a weak blind beggar!

With the universe in chaos about the return of the World's nightmare, all was after This Demon Patriarch!

But the now almost insignificant psychopath must stay low for the meantime as he slowly rises to power again as The Psychopathic Demon Patriarch!

I Became A Psychotic Demon god In My Banned Novel!

A loud scream burst out from the eagle's mouth as it struggled to escape from Ares' grip.


 It fly to the air in a circular and spinning manner and it made attempts to throw Ares out of it's body.


"Ahh!!! You stupid bird! Stay put! Stop! I Order you as your creator to stop!"  He demanded from the beast who was Still spinning around in the sky.


"Stop! Ares snapped as he gripped the beast's neck tightly While struggling to survive first.


He knew he couldn't Continue like this. At that rate the beast will get him Killed. So he had to think of another way to eliminate this beast.


"I guess I can't use my physical skills now..but that doesn't mean I can't use my mental skills" He thought to himself as he smirk.


He Smirked as he looked around while the beast flew through the air endlessly. He stretched out his hands into the air and made the illusional black flute appear. And then he grabbed it firmly. 


80: Transmigration V