Shadow Monarch's Requiem - Chapter 11: A New Hunt Begins

[WARNING! MATURE CONTENT]Noelle lived her whole life in luxury. Anything she demanded was handed to her on a silver spoon. But not Night. A boy she desires and thinks of as her 'perfect prince'. In a sick twist of fate, Noelle's family fell into huge debt, making her view things differently. Now with a broader view and an open mind, Night doesn't seem to be as perfect as he was in Noelle's eyes.COMPLETED 17 JUNE 2022 to 1 JANUARY 2023--------------------------*Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.Discord: Fujiashi #3282Instagram: @fujiashiTwitter: @Fujiashi_

[Mature & Taboo Content Warning] + [Epic Fantasy]+[Tower Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut]+[No NTR]Eduard Edson is transmigrated into a primitive world ruled by dark magic.A lawless place where mages are supreme beings, interdimensional wars devastate kingdoms, and mutants—born from magical experiments—escape laboratories, causing mass destruction.But Eduard is not an ordinary man.Equipped with a biological chip capable of processing information, he enters a magic tower as an acolyte and quickly realizes how absurdly easy it is for him to learn magic.He smiles like a villain, certain of his destiny.To conquer the magical world, reaching the pinnacle of magic, making all dimensions bow down.

If the gods no longer bestow their mercy, then let us kindle bonfires, carry great swords, become skeletons, or heroes of legend.

“Dear, it's time for your medicine!”The beautiful and pure Holy Daughter brought over the medicine for treating his wounds.On this day, he saw betrayal with his own eyes and experienced despair with his soul...From this day forth, the Hero was dead, send paper offerings if you must!