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[A blood Oath is calling forth and making a pact with the divine. You have invoked this oath, and now, the body shall pay the price]

In her foolishness and desire to have her revenge, Concubine Anabella, the fifth wife of King Julius III, ends up making the forbidden pact. In exchange for her life and the lives of 1000 other people, she begged the demon kind to help make her crippled son the next emperor.

She wanted to call an angel to help her, but she ended up calling the First Demon Lord instead and died before she could pay the full price.

Now stuck in the body of the crippled illegitimate ninth prince, the First Demon Lord had one goal – to regain his power and make this crippled body the next emperor of this continent.

And in his goal, nothing shall remain forbidden. There are no boundaries, and human greed is his bridge.

He, who the god once damned, shall rise again to regain control of the human race and take his place at the top of the human race once more.

The dawn of the Damned race should come soon.

Dawn of the Damned Prince: Awakening of the Crippled Demon Lord

Vynard led Rui to his quarters, his confidence growing with each step. He entertained visions of gaining her allegiance, perhaps even more. Rui, for her part, followed with a quiet composure that belied the intricate plan unfolding in her mind.

Once inside, Vynard closed the door behind them, gesturing for Rui to sit. "I must admit, I wasn't expecting this," he said, attempting to sound nonchalant. "But I'm glad you're here."

Rui smiled demurely, her gaze drifting over the room. "It's a charming space. You must feel quite at home."

Vynard nodded, watching her closely. He took a step closer, but before he could speak further, his vision blurred. A sudden, overwhelming fatigue washed over him, and his knees buckled.

"What…?" he mumbled, his voice slurring as his legs gave way.

Ch 118: A decline in health - Part 1