Mrboogey13

Crossers invaded the world and thrust Humanity into an interworld conflict.

Humanity's instinct for survival was stimulated—rekindling the ancestral bloodline's legacy that lies dormant within them. Vampires, Elves, and even Demons were not mere figures of fantasy, but rather the true ancestors of Humanity in ages past.

Thus, Hybrids were reintroduced to the world.

Lucivar Asarafall, a man of humble origin—failed to awaken his bloodline. Despite his good deeds, his family loathed him. In his final trial, he swore to succeed but fate intervened, he was chosen as the monthly sacrifice for his city.

In a near-death experience, his bloodline awakened, an Angel.

A turning point in his life, but soon he realized that he was not the Angel he thought to be.

In a world where the rulers were descendants of Dracula, the Dark Prince—or Chi Long, the Inferno King, the bloodline of malevolent beings from realms beyond mortal comprehension coursed through Lucivar's veins.

While others became Hybrids, Lucivar became the messenger of Evil Gods, a False Angel.

"Who cares about good or evil? If I kill someone wicked, it's a win, one less rival in my way. If I kill someone noble, it is still a win—the world would've consumed them sooner or later. So why not let it happen by my hand? After all, I'm more practical. I became stronger and you get a painless death, win-win"

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Very manipulative and unhinged MC, be warned. He's a slave to the Evil Gods.
A trickster God.
An arrogant God.
A chaotic God.
A wrathful God.
A puritanical God.
Read to find who these Gods are!
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Author Note: Not for those who want fast development from the start but if you want good characters, then this is your novel! Chapter 1 to 22 will be focused on the MC's descent to villainous but once it kicks off, you won't be disappointed!

Ascension of the Dark Seraph

Other than Mirel and Bakar who helped Lucivar train in martial arts, Ravenna also helped.

In fact, Lucivar spent a lot more time training with Ravenna as learning footwork wasn't easy, she needed to show him, watch his movements closely, and correct them. Leandra—or Mirel might be the one closest to him the most, but his chemistry with them in battle wasn't it.

He has never trained to fight alongside them.

But in Ravenna's case, it was entirely different.

"Go havoc, Ravenna... I'll be right behind you," Lucivar said.

Suddenly, time dilated as Ravenna's eyes turned to focus back ahead in slow motion.

She swept her gaze over the advancing Shaman and Stone Orcs—their weapons raised high above their heads—their guttural growls resonating in a battle hymn. Saliva dripped down to the ground, glistening like venom under the light.

A savage, primal force that promised impending violence.

Conquering the Dungeon (1)