In the world of Ethanos, two races had been locked in an endless war for centuries—humans and demons. Neither side could claim victory, yet neither would surrender. That is, until one being tipped the scales.
His name was Alucard Serven de Count—the Demon King.
Crowned as the strongest in demon history, his name alone caused kingdoms to tremble and armies to kneel. He was not born into power, but reincarnated from another world, a soul forged in conflict and tempered in flame. Though he ruled with strength and fear, his domain was one of stability, and even the human kingdoms dared not challenge him directly.
But peace, it seemed, did not suit Alucard.
After enforcing a blood oath of non-aggression with the Human King—a pact that freed slaves and halted the war—he passed the throne to his younger brother and disappeared. He sought the thrill of combat and the challenge of life beyond the throne.
For three years, he wandered the demon lands and beyond, his strength returning gradually.
Until one day, in the depths of the infamous Hell's Dungeon, on the 100th floor, his vision went dark.
When he awoke, he was no longer in Ethanos.
He was in a grand throne room, surrounded by humans, and before him stood a middle-aged man wearing a crown.
"Welcome, heroes! I am Alexander Emissence von Flore! I have summoned you to save our world from the Demon Queen! Young heroes, please help us!"
Alucard blinked.
Heroes?
He looked around—four others had been summoned with him.
Then he smirked.
"This... might be fun."