The end of the world came. He fought to save it with science. She betrayed him. Together, they almost unleashed hell on Earth.

Now, their planet bleeds under the invasion of grotesque creatures and alien armies… but that’s no longer their war.

They’re dead. And when they wake, they won’t be heroes—they’ll be monsters. Their new mission isn’t to save their world, but to raze another to ashes.

But something in his mind is rotting, and she’ll have to choose between obedience… or saving him from himself before it’s too late.

Aalam then placed his needles and the squid-like thing's body into his artifact's subspace and sat down crosslegged on top of the stone bed to read his notifications. And Mila, guiding Prince Morin out of the room, read them as well.


You have used the power of your Genetic Thief bloodline to steal the genetic power of an Abyssal Soul Collector (F-Legendary) with the Soul Eater (Fabled) bloodline.


This power can be used in your next racial advancement.


Then, as he still had one of the generals' souls, he checked to see his new racial advancement options.


You have met the criteria to advance your race to F rank


The weakest variety of an incarnation of Lust, but an incarnation of Lust nonetheless, one which eats souls.


The weakest variety of an incarnation of Lust, but an enhanced prince of their kind, one which eats souls.


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