After slaying the demon lord Pedonar, who united the entire race of demons, demons, and demonic beasts, I received an orb that gave him the power to rule the world. “When mana is infused into the dark orb until it breaks, one wish will be granted.” That's what people often say, the story of the dark orb that resides in the heart of the demon king, the ruler of the demon world. But due to the battle with the demon lord I ran out of mana, the armor I was wearing absorbed a lot of blood, both my arm was bruised and my bones were broken along with several cracks on the back of my hand, serious internal injuries. seriously, my ribs were broken about six times, my left arm was slightly inflamed, my leg was also inflamed and sprained. My eyes blurred, my whole body suffered from pain after I gave myself acupuncture to push my limits, then I passed out. And when I woke up, my stomach rumbled with hunger. It seems my body took mana from the surrounding to heal and replenish the lost ma

In the little girl's eyes. She told a story that made Hoang remember about the years of torture in the world's great tribulation. As said, it is the beginning of a world called: "dead world": - Three years ago… Everything is like a slow-motion movie, but it only wraps up in the ten minutes that Hien shared with Hoang. A bustling city suddenly appeared. Loud traffic always resounds on the roads, loudspeakers spread across the streets, sometimes there are gentle breezes interspersed between the leaves, along with the sound of cicadas and birds creating melodies. in the beginning of a summer. There, appeared a small house located on the edge of the city of Ngoai Binh, a happy family with three children and a married couple. To reward yourself for a year of hard work by your father, your mother's kindness and care, and the hard work of your three children. They organized a climbing trip in Tay Binh. In order to prepare for the big day, when the sun had not yet had time to s

A murky night, darkness suddenly covered. There... A family... A house... A home. A tape is being played back in Hoang's subconscious, but the tape runs very fast and everything is just a blur. This emperor... You must remember... Snoring... The cellar... Hoang... I will forget... The past... The key... The emperor... I... That home gradually faded away and the only words he could utter were: - Parents... His eyes were filled with fear as the footage and fragments of memories were being consumed by the darkness. His appearance at that time was still a boy of nine or ten years old, but he kept saying: - Parents... Tears streamed down his cheeks as their feet were completely eaten by the darkness. And he became scared while lying on his father's own laboratory bed. He struggled and couldn't do anything. Watching the darkness eat away every last image of both mom and dad. He cried in vain: - PARENTS... Only until the darkness leaves my lips... Last words: I... I

“The area will be quarantined at level 5. All citizens are asked to stay away from the scene. Any method of accessing the quarantine area without permission will be considered an act against the law enforcement officer.” Loud loudspeakers along with the sound of driving away reporters and journalists of the security team and journalists smoldered on a street corner. Still, some paparazzi managed to snap a few more pictures before being chased away with sticks. Neighboring neighborhoods were asked not to leave their homes, and households near the quarantine were even encouraged to lock their doors, sprinkle salt and hang religious symbols on their front doors. The entire house where the tragedy happened was surrounded by red and white bands and people from the security team. "Tran Thanh Nga, captain of the two national occult bureaus, and this is my partner Nguyen Duy Hoang!" A young girl got out of the car and handed her name tag to the security guard. He glanced at the b

"He needs to be exterminated" "He is the criminal of all evil" "A despicable, disgusting name" "Without him, the world would be a better place" ... The voices of the gods were directed at something or someone. An infinite space with only one white color. In the endless space, there are 12 gods standing around a certain guy. He struggled, screaming, trying to escape. "Punish him" "That thing is not worthy of being a god" Twelve gods surrounded the madman and began to chant incantations. He became more and more insane, screaming in pain while unable to move. The limbs were severed, leaving only the body lying down. Loud screams. The whips, swords or imaginable weapons were stabbing him incessantly along with other forms of torture. He's like fun for the others. Before he took his last breath, he transformed his body into a tiny ray of light and descended to earth in the form of a newborn baby. *** Boom! The sound of thunder and lightning beating in the sky seemed to