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The Fall of Super-Magic Kingdom and the Rise of a True Demon Lord

The assault by the elves of the Super-Magic Kingdom had been swift and brutal, their goal clear—to capture Milim Nava, the daughter of the mighty Star King Dragon, Veldanava, and harness her unimaginable power for themselves.

Milim had been a beacon of light, a symbol of hope and joy to those who knew her. But as she stood over the lifeless form of Gaia, her loyal companion, the last shred of innocence she had held onto shattered like glass. The warmth that once radiated from her was gone, replaced by a cold, seething rage that threatened to consume everything in its path.

Her heart, torn apart by grief and betrayal, became a void—a void that sucked in all the light around it and replaced it with the dark, insatiable hunger for vengeance. And from that void, her power surged forth, unrestrained and terrifying in its intensity.

The elves had taken everything from her—her home, her friends, her innocence. In return, she would take everything from them.

The Wrath of a Demon Lord

The journey to the capital of the Super-Magic Kingdom was a blur of destruction. Milim moved with a purpose, her eyes glowing with an unnatural light, her body radiating an aura so intense it warped the very air around her. She had no need for subtlety, no desire for mercy—only the overwhelming need to make them all pay.

When she reached the capital, there was no warning, no ultimatum. The sky darkened as if heralding the apocalypse, and in a single, devastating moment, Milim unleashed the full force of her power. A massive flash of light exploded from her outstretched hand, blinding in its brilliance, as it tore through the castle walls with the ferocity of a thousand storms.

**[Dragon Nova],** her ultimate skill [Satanael, Lord of Wrath], manifested in its most horrifying form—a cataclysmic beam of pure energy that obliterated everything in its path. The king of the Super-Magic Kingdom, along with his entire court, was vaporized in an instant, reduced to nothing more than dust in the wind. The castle crumbled, its magnificent spires reduced to rubble, and the city below was swallowed by a wave of destruction that left nothing but ruin in its wake.

But it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough.

Milim’s rage knew no bounds, and as she tore through the capital, her power only grew more feral, more uncontrollable. Hundreds, thousands of elves fell before her, their screams lost in the roar of her wrath. The ground trembled beneath her feet, the very air crackling with the energy of her rage.

In the midst of this carnage, something within Milim shifted. The darkness that had consumed her heart solidified, crystallizing into something far more dangerous—a true demon lord. The **Harvest Festival** descended upon her, a twisted mockery of the joyous event it was meant to be. Milim’s transformation was complete, her power now rivaling that of the ancient beings who had shaped the very world.

And from the depths of her despair and rage, Gaia was reborn. But this was not the Gaia that Milim had known and loved. This was a creature of pure chaos, its form twisted and corrupted by the darkness that had taken hold of Milim’s soul. The Chaos Dragon that emerged was a monstrosity, a mindless beast driven by the same thirst for destruction that now defined its master.

The Crimson King Intervenes

News of the devastation spread quickly, and it wasn’t long before the Demon Lord Guy Crimson, known for his unmatched power and strategic mind, arrived on the scene. Guy had seen many battles, had faced countless foes, but what he encountered in the ruins of the Super-Magic Kingdom was unlike anything he had ever faced.