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

Behind the barrier, Timothy couldn't help but recall the pitiful cries of Zephyra when she was getting spanked. It had been a while since he'd heard that sound.

Quietly, Timothy activated his Soulborn Eye, peering through the barrier to observe the scene.

"Wow, those handprints are really red. Looks like the goddess didn't hold back."

"And this energy… Who would've thought that Saint Zephyra had more going on than she lets on…"

After watching for a bit, Timothy's face flushed slightly. The sight was a bit too much, and he felt a little embarrassed.

As things seemed to be wrapping up, he finally deactivated his Soulborn Eye, quickly slipping away from the palace.

Zephyra always had a knack for showing up at the worst possible moments.

But this time, Timothy had to admit… she did a great job!

If Zephyra hadn't barged in, he wouldn't have had the chance to use the Holy Emperor's Touch to turn the tables.

That’s strange… Why does it taste a little… off?