Dawnheart

"Only by enduring 2¹⁴ trials can one awaken the ancient power sleeping within the Key of the Star Prison, and become the most powerful being in the universe."

Timothy, the youngest Demon Lord in the history of his race, saw these words emerge after he touched the Key of the Star Prison, the most powerful artifact of the demon race, handed to him just before the old Demon Lord's death.

According to the demon race's records, no Demon Lord had ever achieved this.

However, over a span of a hundred thousand years, Timothy had easily passed 16,383 trials.

Now, once again, he turned the Key of the Star Prison, and an unknown force mistakenly sent him to a brand new world, transforming him into an unknown and seemingly worthless demonic cultivator disciple.

And the formidable opponent he was about to face in this world was the powerful Goddess Sylvia.

When Goddess Sylvia received the challenge Timothy handed her, her cheeks flushed...

"My dear Sylvia, I want you to know how deeply I love you. My heart belongs to you, now and forever."

Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

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"You're after the elixir in my hand, aren't you?" Cassian sneered as he watched the figure in the black robe.

"Hmph, you think I'd just hand over a treasure I already have? You must really underestimate me, a Holy Emperor! I'd like to see what kind of skills you have to take it from me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the six shadowy figures moved in unison, without a word.

A blood-red mist filled the air, and a wave of murderous intent surged toward Cassian.

A silver spear materialized in Cassian's hand. He stood tall, exuding an overwhelming aura.

Cassian shouted, sweeping the spear in a wide arc.

Ocean's Gate, a force as vast as the sea!

Like a raging tide, spiritual energy surged and crashed in all directions, an unstoppable flood of power. Even among the Holy Emperors, Cassian's strength was at the pinnacle.

But the six figures in black robes simultaneously drew daggers.

Tidal Surge, Three Thousand Silver Spears!