I Devoured The Primordial Chaos to Become the Strongest

The world ended when he was four years old.

By the time he turned twelve, the last thing he called family had already been taken from him. Raiders stormed his father’s outpost, leaving nothing but corpses behind. His mother died that night, along with the unborn sister she carried.

From that moment on, something inside him changed.

In his desperation for strength, he consumed a forbidden technique, act that planted the Seed of Chaos within him. Now that seed lies dormant, quietly waiting for the day it will awaken and unleash devastation upon the world.

Azaroth does not pursue power to save anyone.

He seeks it to tear everything apart… and to silence the emptiness festering inside him. But the path to strength is brutal. In a shattered world filled with roaming monsters, starving survivors, and wars sparked over scraps of resources, survival alone is a battle.

But none of it matters to him. Azaroth will rise, no matter how many bodies he must step over. He will have his vengeance no matter what.

And when he finally reaches the peak of power…

The apocalypse itself may seem insignificant in comparison.

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