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As the King of Death in his previous life, Ainz Dorak was a formidable and fearsome ruler. He commanded an army of dark and terrifying creatures, instilling fear and awe in all who crossed his path. His power was unmatched, his reign absolute in the underworld.

Despite his immense power and influence, Ainz Dorak could not escape the treachery and betrayal that ultimately led to his downfall.

His enemies conspired against him, and so, he met his end, his power and glory fading into memory, so he thought, but something else happened at the point where he thought he had lost everything. Ainz suddenly woke up in a different place, another world to be precise, a world as cruel and twisted, and similar to his previous world, yet different.

In this world, Ainz was rebirthed as an abandoned child of a noble, where he learns of the cruel fate of his reality.

However, by chance, he was reincarnated with a system; The Shadow Monarch System, through the system, he lives the life of a Shadow Halfing turned Monarch, while making power his only reason for living.

Following the path that has been laid out for him through the system, he would pave his path with his army of dark and terrifying creatures, as he snatched the lives of his enemies until he was once again called the king of death.
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[Congratulations! You have accepted Mark of the Shadows!]

[You now bear a faint scent of Shadow!]

[Shadows now recognizes you as their own!]

Infinite Cultivation Levels

The runes had recorded Ainz's evaluation points, and they were so enormous that even he felt a headache from seeing them, and even though he was sure Ainz wasn't normal there was nothing he could do.

Even the dimension could only say he wasn't normal but he didn't break the rules, worse of all he couldn't understand how his age was still under twenty with such devilish strength and mindset.

"Yes, cultivator, but could you please promise me not to take everything, I still need to keep some for my heir."

He said with a pleading expression on his face, he didn't want the devil to rip him from everything he had. Ainz put his hand on his chin, and looked at him with an expression filled with virtue and righteousness before saying.

"Ogun, you can rest assured that as a fellow cultivator, I am virtuous and wouldn't take much from you."

A pact