SwirlingInk

[NOTICE] 
You have died.

All conditions have been met.

Acquiring, Demon Lord Revival System.

Triggering Revive point.

...

Elijah, a poor orphan whose life was shaped by the cruelty of a world that saw no value in him, fought tirelessly to carve meaning from the depths of his suffering. Yet even his persistent struggle could not spare him from the grip of fate. 

But death was not the final release he sought. Instead, it cast him into a strange, twisted world, one teeming with Umbral kin and ancient human powers. 

Forgotten and feared, Elijah believed that fate had dealt its cruelest blow, but surrender has never been an option for him. 

In a realm where power is survival and ambition invokes ruin, Elijah must embrace the darkness that stirs deep within him or risk being consumed by it.

WARNING #18, But in limited chapters.

My Demon Lord Revival System

The Umbral kin army didn't march all night, although Major Drayce would have commanded it.

If only the men weren't such sissies.

Major Drayce was in his tent, sitting at the top chair, he was exhausted.

But he was also more interested in hearing the report from Ovarth and Ardyn.

Major Drayce sipped his herbal tea and felt the warm current flow down his throat.

"That boy Elijah is really something else, how did he know to inform Verayth the location of the Major's tent, and he even deduced the overall location of the enemies supplies... It's as the men say it, that young chap definitely have the favour of the gods of war... either that or he can see the future".

Major Drayce said, howling hysterically.

After the Major's laughter died down, Ardyn stepped forward.

The Demon's Slave.