Iqfauli

Kyros was no hero—nor was he a villain. A pragmatist to the core, he turned Earth into a chessboard of chaos, bending nations and empires to his will before meeting his end. But death was only the beginning. The Devil intervened, pulling Kyros into Hell with an irresistible proposition: a second chance at life in a world far removed from Earth—a world named Neva.

In this fantastical realm of knights, nobility, magic, and divine power, Kyros becomes the key piece in a wager between God and the Devil. Reborn as Rasmus Blackheart, a disgraced young noble, his task is clear: unleash chaos and topple the order of Neva, just as he did on Earth. But the Devil has added a twist to the game—he’ll serve as Rasmus’s companion, not as a guide but as a mischievous, manipulative force, more likely to hinder than help.

Navigating a world brimming with intrigue and divine interference, Rasmus must survive, scheme, and rise from ruin to reshape Neva in his image. Will his cunning be enough to outwit his foes—and his so-called ally—or will this chaotic partnership lead to his downfall?

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The Kind of Evil

Rasmus stored all the loot in the ring, and since it required a lot of Mana to maintain spatial space inside the ring, it began to squeeze his finger uncomfortably. He had to feed more Mana into the ring until he could unload all of it later.

When they left the camp, they were on their way out of the forest and meeting with Carrion and Aris. However, suddenly stopped walking and looked at his left in the distance.

"This forest is cursed, right?" Rasmus asked as he kept staring at one spot in the distance.

"Yes, so many lost souls roaming around, trapped in this place and can't leave. This whole forest has something that prevents them from leaving," Videl nodded as he crossed his arms. "Why do you ask?" He looked at Rasmus.

Something underneath.