Somewhere within a luxurious but plain room, a boy with snow white hair snapped open his crimson eyes.
His skin was so pale… it almost looked ethereal.
He was Noah Ashen Noctharion.
The twenty-second son of the Demon King—Velkaros Ashen Noctharion.
He was an illegitimate son, so for demons who valued purity of bloodlines above all, he was considered a stain.
And today was the day he hated the most—the day all his suffering started—his birthday.
His eyes scanned the status window, which had appeared in front of him for the first time.
[Congratulations, You Have Completed The Trial]
[Your Nexus Has Awakened]
[Rank → Unique]
His crimson eyes scanned the notifications without a single emotion.
"When will it all end?" He muttered, his voice hoarse.
He didn't expect any answers, as no one else, except one maid, was even present within this small manor he had been exiled to.
And even the maid didn't care about him—she only served because it was her duty.
