Dante, one of ten heroes summoned to save a world, was betrayed. Chosen by the Death Goddess as the fearsome Death Monarch, he wields a mysterious system that fuels his meteoric rise to power. 

With an army of undead, beasts, and dark creatures at his command, he embarks on an epic quest to annihilate the realm that scorned him, only to become what he spent years fighting. Along the way, he encounters evil, seductive women whose dark charm draws him in while causing complete chaos wherever he goes.

[If you don't like pure villainous MCs who have no mercy, no conscience, and will kill anyone along the way. The only thing he doesn't do is rape or any of that degenerate shit - then this isn't the novel for you]

Dante was lying in bed, staring out the window as the waves battered the side of the Celeste. The name of Amara's ship, Luna, had been asked by the Dark Elf before coming back to bed, carrying more ale. She handed it to him with a smile. ''Here you go, master. It should help the pain.''


''Thank you,'' he said, taking the mug.


While drinking, Dante checked his upgrades from the Blackharbor slaughter only for his smirk to grow wider.


'Oh wow, that's a big boost,' he mused, resting even more. 'It seem's the S-Rank took down a few strong humans.'


Chapter 57 - Never Again