MrEmperor9167

A boy obsessed with adventure and danger is drawn into a sinister survival game after encountering a demon who grants him three wishes. The game, crafted by a Demon King seeking escape from an eternal prison, thrusts 10 million people into a nightmarish realm. The boy, secretly responsible for their plight, thrives in the chaos.

Survivors are forced to hunt monsters and each other, consuming hearts for power while battling through 1,000 layers of increasing peril. Alliances crumble, trust fades, and the boy grows more powerful, driven by his dark desires. Among the survivors is a girl he admires but manipulates, masking his intentions behind false kindness.

The Demon King, observing, sees the boy as his salvation—a heart dark enough to free him. Yet, as the boy ascends, even the Demon King begins to fear his boundless hunger for power. The final layer brings a revelation: the boy’s wishes created the game, turning survivors against him.

Betrayed and hunted by millions, the boy fights back, emerging as a greater evil than the Demon King himself. His defiance climaxes in a catastrophic battle, where the intervention of Bajranjee—a disciple of Hanuman—defeats the Demon King but leaves the boy wielding his power. Realizing the threat he poses, the boy sacrifices himself, turning to stone and erasing survivors’ memories.

But the story doesn’t end there. A greater threat looms as the balance between dimensions shatters, heralding the rise of Kali, the Strongest Evil Demon King, preparing for war with the universe itself.

Adventure Till Death

Aryan was taken aback when a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder. He looked up to see none other than Leon, the fourth member of the Third Alliance, standing behind him. Leon's piercing gaze bore into Aryan's eyes, and there was an unspoken intensity in his stare.

"I saw you on the arena," Leon said, his voice low and accusatory. "You're definitely hiding something, boy."

Aryan met his gaze without flinching. "Why should I tell you anything?" he retorted. "If you want to know, then we can settle it the old-fashioned way—one on one battle, here."

Leon's smile twisted into something more sinister. "Overconfidence isn't your friend, boy. You'll die before you get a shot at me."

Aryan's heart skipped a beat. Even though he was nervous, he wasn't going to back down. He needed to test his skills, and Leon's challenge was just the opportunity he was looking for. "I'm not scared," Aryan said, his voice steady. "I need to see how my skills hold up. And I'm ready to prove myself."

Leon started laughing, the sound mocking and full of disdain. "Ready to die, huh?" he taunted. "We'll see about that."

Selena's eyes widened in panic. "Aryan, don't fight him," she pleaded. "It's not worth it."

Aryan shook his head. "Don't worry. I need to test my winning skill," he said with determination, his gaze fixed on Leon.

Leon's smile grew broader as he cracked his knuckles, clearly amused by the situation. "This won't be a simple fight, boy," he said, his tone challenging. "But I'm not backing down either. Let's see what you've got."

Aryan's grip tightened around his sword. "Let's get started," he said, his voice low and steady.

As they prepared for the duel, Aryan's mind raced with thoughts of the unique skills he had acquired. Leon's unique skill from Arena 1 was known as "Flame's Wrath"—a devastating attack that unleashed a wave of scorching heat. On the other hand, Aryan's unique skill from Arena 3 was called "Shadow's Veil," allowing him to move quickly and unpredictably, blending into the shadows to avoid attacks.

Aryan was eager to test the effectiveness of his newly acquired skill against Leon's formidable power. He could sense that this fight was not just about survival; it was about making a statement. Aryan's smile grew wider as he thought about the upcoming battle. This was his chance to show that he was more than just a name on the leaderboard.

"Ready when you are," Aryan said, his voice tinged with a mix of excitement and determination.

Leon's expression darkened as he stepped forward, his hand reaching to unsheathe his sword. "Let's see if those skills of yours are worth anything," he sneered.

As the two prepared for their clash, Aryan's heart pounded in his chest. He was ready to prove himself, to show Leon—and the rest of the Third Alliance—just what he was capable of. This fight would be a test of his strength, his strategy, and his newly acquired skills.

Testing Strength