Late Concern Is Worth Less Than Grass. I'm the Demon Emperor Now, So Why Are You Crying?

[No System]+ [One Female Lead]+ [Decisive and Ruthless]

He was once a heaven-blessed prodigy, the future ruler of the Northern Frontier and the future successor to the Sword God.

But at the age of eight, he was thrown into a pit of corpses.

He survived and grew up by eating the dead.

He found an ancient demonic artifact, the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

But for the sake of his family’s reputation, he swore he would never fall to demonic ways.

He endured for ten years, and at last escaped his predicament and saw the family he had thought of night and day.

But...

They showed him no affection.

His mother didn’t care for him, his father didn’t love him, and the one good younger brother he had left wanted him dead more than anything.

If that’s how it is...

Then why shouldn’t I embrace the demonic path?

“Come on, come on! In the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, the whole family can be reunited!”