Hateful_Fellow

Prime Earth faced a horrible cataclysm several hundred years ago and has now turned into a hub of Demons. Humans who once lived peacefully in this world couldn't do anything aside from trying their best to survive. Now, the only territory they had was a single continent out of the many out there, and it was the smallest one too.

Faced with a severe threat to their lives, the world did its best to give humans a chance. Since then, the Human Society changed its standards and power became the most important possession one could ever have.

Cedric, an unfortunate man who dealt with bad cards, lives his life as a convict of the Risk Management Center, drowning in his sorrows and bitterly clinging to his worthless life. That's until he was met with a life-changing opportunity that changed the way he viewed this world...literally.

Follow him as he uncovers the hidden and unspoken truths about the world he lives in while he fights for survival...through the Eyes of a Godking.

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Hello! Here's another work from yours truly! Thank you for checking it out.

Disclaimers:

1. Got the cover frrom pinterest, it's not mine, just edited it out.

2. There will be some errors here and there since I'm still working on my skills, I'll try to minimize them as much as I can, though.

3. I'm pushing for steady updates of 1 ch/day. I'll try to release more but please don't expect it since I have other priorities as well.

Ps. I still haven't decided if this is going to be a Harem or not. The story is still in development, after all. But I will update this once I've decided.

That's all, Peace!

Endless Horde: Through the Eyes of a Godking

"Oh, your son's dead. Damn, that was quick! I thought he'd last longer. Hmm, I guess I overestimated him."

The Demon God's face couldn't turn any darker than it is already, even after hearing Cedric's words.

Of course he knew that already. He might be isolated here, but his senses could still spread outside, allowing him to see what's going on. He witnessed the death of his only son, the child that he had so many hopes for, his only successor. His son died in a strange land without reaching his full potential; how could he, as his father, not feel grief about this?

And it's not like he just watched as his son was dying. He did his best to save him. He used all means he knew to, at the very least, send even a tiny wave of his aura out of the prison he was in to rescue his son. But it was clear that he underestimated the means Cedric had to deal with him, because not even a sliver of his aura leaked outside.

Racial War; A Cold Helping Hand