He awoke from chaos to find himself transformed into a creature neither human nor ghost.
His mind inexplicably filled with many memories, such as once being the king of the Demon Clan that dominated the entire continent, later being sealed into this necklace by a cunning human, and after thousands of years of drifting, it finally landed on a human.
He was certain that he was not this so-called Demon King.
Because the memories before this soul directed him to seek out human souls, something he would never do.
So, who was he really? Where was the original owner of this soul?
He pondered this question for a month and was still clueless.
Not until today did he finally realize, no matter who he was before, nor where the true body of the Demon King had gone, from the moment he regained consciousness, he had become the Demon King.
His gaze pierced through the void, gazing toward the direction of the Royal Capital.
