The Heavenly Demon of Terror

Lying on the bed, staring at the cracked wooden ceiling, I let out a long sigh.

"Damn... this world is huge."

I turned onto my side, my mind racing. The Forsaken Lands alone had revealed hidden kings, lost legacies, and secrets buried for centuries. And that was just one region.

What else was out there?

Ancient ruins? Forgotten civilizations? Hidden continents?

I smirked to myself. "I've barely scratched the surface."

A part of me wanted to chase after the main quest—to claim the Forsaken Throne and see what kind of power came with it. But another part of me? It wanted to roam free, to carve my own path.

I sat up, resting my elbows on my knees.

"Alright... tomorrow, what else can I do besides these damn system quests?"