When his grandfather is suddenly and brutally murdered by a member of the Demonic Martial Alliance, Fu Enxue’s world shatters. The old man raised him. Trained him. Loved him. And now he is gone, killed by hands that belong to an organization no one dares to cross.
Most people would grieve. Most people would hide. Most people would accept that justice is a fairy tale for children.
Fu Enxue vows that he will stop at nothing to avenge his death.
To find the killer, he does something no sane person would attempt. He infiltrates the Demonic Martial Alliance itself. An organization built on cruelty, betrayal, and blood. An alliance where the weak are crushed and the strong rule through fear.
Armed only with his wits, his rage, and a thirst for vengeance that burns hotter than any fire, Fu Enxue walks into the lion’s den.
Then something unexpected happens. The demonic masters notice him. Not as a threat. Not as an intruder. As a prodigy.
His overwhelming bloodlust, his refusal to break, his hunger for power at any cost, these are exactly the qualities the Demonic Martial Alliance values most. They see a future weapon. They see a rising star.
They do not see the knife aimed at their throats.
But the power they offer comes with a price. The more Fu Enxue embraces the demonic arts, the more he becomes the very thing he swore to destroy. The bloodlust that fuels his revenge also threatens to consume him.
Will his thirst for blood help him find his grandfather’s killer, or will that same power be his undoing?
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