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SUPREME EVIL LORD

"HE IS NOT THE HERO WHO ROSE FROM ASHES. HE IS THE ASH ITSELF — AND EVERYTHING THAT BURNS HIS THRONE. THE FLAME THAT ENDS ALL THINGS BURNS ETERNAL." He didn't come to rule the world. He came to burn the man who erased his family—and the world that protected him. The Emperor is dead. The empire is his. And the young man with white hair and golden-green eyes has done something no conqueror before him ever bothered to do. He's making it work. Grain routes. Tax reform. Infrastructure. Governor appointments. The Supreme Evil Lord of the Latium Empire sits behind a desk every morning and runs fourteen provinces with the same absolute precision he uses to dissolve armies — because if you're going to take something, you take it correctly or you don't take it at all. But there are people who have other ideas. --- STRAZE — Commander. Rank 7. Thirty years of war compressed into a man who has never once fought a battle he couldn't win, until now. He doesn't believe in miracles. He believes in math. And he has spent every waking hour since the Emperor died building the most sophisticated military architecture in the history of DEVAS — a world where gods, emperors, and armies all obeyed different laws not to kill the Supreme Evil Lord. Just to make him bleed. Once. Prove the gap exists. Then widen it. --- ERVALEN — Twenty-three years old. Rank 4, climbing fast, the kind of soldier who goes to see the enemy alone and comes back with better information than any intelligence report ever produced. He threw a Lance at a man who killed an Emperor in eleven seconds. It drove four meters through fire that dissolves everything. He's been thinking about those four meters ever since. --- SOLOMON — The Sage King of Achaemenia. The man who has read every law the world runs on and knows, specifically, how to rewrite several of them. He watched his suppression field collapse in ninety seconds and diagnosed the failure before he stopped staggering. He has a plan. It requires getting close enough to write one equation into a soul that has never been touched. --- FENRIS — Eight hundred years old. Rank 8. He has watched every major event in DEVAS for centuries and every event that ended civilizations found exactly none of them worth participating in. He's watching now. --- The fire that protects the Supreme Evil Lord has never been interrupted. Has never been touched. Has never once, in twenty-three years, been given a reason to worry. It's been interrupted now. For one quarter of a second. And the people who made that happen have been spending every day since figuring out how to make it last longer. --- This is not a story about a hero defeating a villain. It's a story about what happens when the villain is right — and the heroes know it — and they fight anyway. Because someone has to. Because if no one does, nothing between extraordinary power and everything it touches ever matters again. And because a twenty-three-year-old soldier drove a Lance four meters through fire that shouldn't have a four-meter gap, and that means something. That means the gap is real. That means it can be widened. That means — eventually — it can be crossed.

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