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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 58

The system alert still pulsed across their screens. Luke and Allison stared at it, frozen in place, trying to process what they'd just read. The shock was inevitable.

Now it all made sense. Why so many had been trapped here for eight years. Why no one ever spoke of completing the mission. W...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 57

The sound around him vanished. Voices became nothing more than a distant hum. His brain refused to process.

Luke could see mouths moving. He knew people were talking—knew Allison was asking questions. But he couldn’t hear a thing.

The air felt thin. The floor stretched farther ben...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 56

Luke read the last skill and stopped. His chest tightened, his pulse quickened. A strange chill ran down his spine.

[Basic Blood Regeneration (Rare)]: The first cut is only the beginning. Whenever you make an enemy bleed, your demonic nature awakens, devouring the life that pours fr...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 55

“Back off. Stay in the corner—no sudden moves.”

The words struck like a spark to dry tinder. Tension rippled through the air, thick and immediate.

Luke raised his kukris, blades steady but eyes scanning. Allison mirrored him, lifting her sword in one clean motion. Muscles tight....

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 54

The night was thick and oppressive, the kind of darkness that felt like it pressed in from all sides. Far ahead, a faint shimmer flickered through the gloom, torchlight swaying gently as a small group moved with purpose, cutting a path through the shadows.

Luke and Allison exchanged a glanc...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 53

The three of them moved through the shadows, silent as specters, until they reached a towering, ornate gate. The hall they stood in looked like the grand foyer of a long-abandoned mansion, swallowed by time and rot.

Two undead sentries stood before the door, completely still. Their rusted a...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 52

Standing in front of Luke was a woman. Gorgeous. Shirtless. Pale skin, long golden hair, delicate features—and a body so absurdly sculpted it made his brain short-circuit.

One word flashed through Luke’s mind: Perfect.

His eyes involuntarily wandered to the two very prominent, ver...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 51

The sun crested over the distant ridge, casting a pale orange hue across the forest clearing. Luke had made his choice hours before dawn. And Charlie had changed.

She wasn’t the same skeletal warrior who had risen from a dusty ruin days ago. The pale ivory of her bones had darkened, trans...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 50

“What do you know about bloodlines?” Luke broke the silence. “Specifically, bloodline skills.”

Across the tower platform, Allison lay down with his bag as a pillow and his wolf pelt draped over his shoulders. For a moment, he didn’t answer.

“Besides the obvious—like some...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 49

The three of them stood before an old wooden door, half-buried in snow. A carved symbol—simple, unmistakable—decorated the center.

A chest.

Princess Charlie had been the one to find it, tapping her bony finger against the carving like a dog pointing out prey.

Luke’s heartb...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 48

The orcs were dead. Finally. The path to the sewer entrance lay open, and for the first time in days… there was a glimpse of hope.

Hope that the other side of the wall might hold safety. Shelter. Answers.

Allison stood among the bodies, breathing heavily, his katana drippin...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 47

The orc collapsed lifeless at Luke’s feet, its weapon clattering to the ground beside it. And yet, something felt off. His gaze swept across the battlefield.

The village had descended into chaos, flames licking the shattered remains of cabins, thick smoke twisting into the night sky in ch...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 46

The village wasn’t just any orc camp. It was military. Tactical. Every detail had been considered: alarm bells, curfews, patrol routes. These orcs were disciplined. Trained.

Luke knew he couldn’t just assassinate them one by one. They’d notice. They’d adapt. The situation would spir...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 45

The night had passed. Morning light broke through the clouds as Luke and Allison trudged down yet another slope. They had walked through the entire night until they reached the third sewer tunnel.

“Another sealed one,” Allison muttered, slumping to the ground.

Luke stood silently,...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 44

The fifth skill hung in front of Luke like a whisper from something ancient. The system’s screen pulsed softly in the dim light.

[Dark Blood (Demon)]: Your blood becomes a living, symbiotic organism that feeds on the essence of your enemies. This blackened blood strengthens your b...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 43

Luke opened his inventory and tapped on the newest addition. A brief shimmer flickered on the screen as the item’s description appeared, glowing faintly in the air before him.

His eyes narrowed.

It’s useful… but not for me.

[Yeti Fang (Uncommon)
Descrip...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 42

The battle was over. Yeti corpses littered the snow, their twisted bodies sprawled across the clearing like the aftermath of a massacre. Luke stood silently, staring at the broken corpse of the Berserker Yeti. But he didn’t linger.

His wounds—those that should have torn muscles and brok...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 41

Princess Charlie had drained most of her stamina hammering trees barehanded with Iron Fist until they were weak enough to fall. But after her race level-up, she’d fully recovered.

“ROOOOAR!”

The Yetis howled in unison, their eyes burning with primal rage.

“I don’t wann...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 40

The three of them crouched near the tree line, breaths shallow, eyes fixed on the edge of the forest ahead.

They’d spent the last few hours navigating the mountain ridge, searching desperately for another way through.

No luck.

“The forest runs right up to a cliff,” Allison...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 39

The blade pressed against Luke’s chest with startling speed.

“I want answers,” the boy demanded, eyes sharp and focused.

Luke didn’t flinch. Instead, he met the force with equal resolve, slapping the sword aside. “Then I want some too.”

The boy shifted back briefly, ...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 38

Up ahead, just beyond the treeline, Luke spotted movement—three yetis circling something.

No... not something. Someone.

A boy, roughly his age, was locked in combat with the beasts. He wielded a sword, slashing desperately as the creatures lunged and swung their massive limbs.

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 37

Luke crouched outside the cave, scraping blood and sinew from the pelt he'd skinned off one of the wolves.

The cold made everything harder, slower, but he kept at it, rubbing the hide clean in the snow. One pelt was already drying near the fire—imperfect, but usable. With a little luck, i...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 36

Four wolves charged at full speed through the snow, growling low and fast like storm winds. Luke activated Identify.

[Mist Wolf – Lvl 8]

[Mist Wolf – Lvl 7]

[Mist Wolf – Lvl 7]

“Monsters,” he muttered, tightening...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 35

Behind Luke, there was only forest. Snow-covered trees stretched endlessly in every direction. No roads, no smoke, no signs of life.

In a way, he was grateful. Nothing had tried to kill him while he slept—not a beast, not another player. Even with the fire burning, nothing had wandered cl...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 34

As Luke stepped through the portal, a system notification flashed across his vision:

[Welcome, Luke! You have entered the Tutorial: Midnight Terror.]

But he barely had time to read the message because the very next thing he felt was cold.

Not the kind that prick...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 33

The third and final option appeared before Luke’s eyes.

[Demonic Assassin]: Your blood carries the lineage of tyrants. As you evolve, your touch will drain life, and your blade will consume souls. You will not simply kill—you will devour. The demonic power in your veins awakens ...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 32

Luke lay on the ground, staring up at the cavern’s ceiling. Above him, the massive crystal embedded high in the rock began to glow softly—its artificial light simulating the slow rise of dawn. He didn’t feel pain anymore. Every wound he’d suffered was gone. His body had fully healed when ...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 31

Luke stared at the corpse in front of him—the final thug who’d nearly ended him. Princess Charlie was barely functional now. Only her torso, one arm, and her skull remained intact. She wasn’t getting back up.

Then William charged.

Luke hurled a throwing knife. William sidesteppe...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 30

Luke sprinted through the thinning smoke, his vision crystal clear thanks to Demonic Perception. Arrows whistled past him. Fireballs detonated nearby, rocking the ground with violent bursts of heat. He’d already taken down one of the mages—but the second one was still out there.

“You...

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Becoming the Dark Lord - Chapter 29

The forest was buried in shadow. Wind rustled faintly through the trees, but the darkness was deep—heavy. Luke gripped one of his kukris and slowly dragged the blade across the bark of a nearby tree.

Deliberate. Careful.

He didn’t want to make noise.

He'd been marking severa...

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