At some point, a small group of imps appeared inside the enormous frozen stone gate. They wore grass skirts and danced merrily, while an old imp beat a drum made from dragon hide. The cheerful melody, lively dance steps, and gleeful little faces filled the place with joy.
Aosen watched them in disbelief. One old, decrepit imp, wearing a skull on his head, holding a thighbone in his hand, and wearing a string of teeth around his neck, carved a strange rune onto Aosen's forehead. Amid the cheers of the other imps, Aosen became their new king.
From that historic moment on, Aosen embarked on the forbidden path of god-slaying. Whether they were the God of Death, the God of Life, the Goddess of the Forest, the Goddess of Dawn, or the God of Light, every god would be his enemy.
When Aosen had taken down the last seven High Gods of the Divine Realm, the realm was destroyed!
The Divine Realm was no longer the Divine Realm, but a paradise for demons. In...
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