Chapter 1841

He was five years old when he was kidnapped by some men in black. These men took him to the base of the secret realm.

In the base, there were more than a hundred children of similar age to him. These black-clothed men would gather him and the children every day to preach to them.

"Children, welcome to the Church of the Netherworld! Let me introduce myself. My name is Malvol Doom, and I'll be your mentor for the next three years! Now, answer my question loudly. Do you aspire to be wealthy?" "Yes!" all the children said in unison.

Malvol smiled. "Do you aspire to become a powerful general?"

"Yes!" those children screamed their lungs out.

The young Stellar Orwell cried, "I don't want any of that! I want to go home. I miss my parents!"

Malvol opened his hands and then slowly ascended into the sky. His body glowed with an otherworldly white light.

He asked again, "Do you want to be able to fly and become an unparalleled expert like me?"

At that moment, Stellar stopped crying and pledged his allegiance aloud along with the other children.

passed the test. The Church of the Netherworld can

all the children. He later sent them in batches to a ruined temple in the mountains. It was at that time that

years later, all the children were left to fend for themselves across the country. "What kind of training

Drakonia!" Stellar squinted his eyes and explained, "There were eight children, including me. We were called the Doom Spawns. Our goal was to rise to the

answered, "I don't. We were given only numbers and

years. The other Doom Spawns have probably grown to a terrifying

are Doom Spawns in the other three territories. I

to check

majors!"

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"Apart from Artoile, the other two generals don't give

order. The country's safety

while, he said, "I'll talk to Sir Landon

...

He had heard the entire

to know about the Church of the Netherworld ever since a long time ago but never managed to find a clue. Now, he finally had

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