L-li Hoi 2 - The Demon Lord-s Power Sucks -v1.0... Review

“It’s not a curse,” Maven explained, flipping through a moldy grimoire. “It’s… a drain. You don’t hold power. You leak it. The Demon Lord’s abilities? Any magic directed at you? It just… fizzles.”

The Demon Lord, now wearing an anti-magic collar, was assigned as his royal butler. Malachar polished L-li’s sneakers with a grumble.

Twenty minutes later, L-li walked out of the Obsidian Fortress with the Demon Lord tied up with a curtain cord. Malachar was crying softly. L-li Hoi 2 - The Demon Lord-s Power Sucks -V1.0...

L-li scratched his head. “The court mage says I have a condition. Something about ‘passive aura of magical entropy.’ Basically, your power sucks.”

It hit L-li in the chest.

L-li slurped a noodle. “Where’s the Wi-Fi?”

The prophecy was clear: When the Demon Lord rises again, a soul of pure will shall descend from the sky, wielding the power of the Void. “It’s not a curse,” Maven explained, flipping through

When L-li stumbled into the Obsidian Throne Room (he tripped on a rug), Malachar laughed.

“Your power sucks,” L-li repeated.

Malachar’s eye twitched. He tried again. A wave of psychic agony erupted. L-li yawned.

L-li tapped the candlestick against the Demon Lord’s knee. Malachar, who had never felt physical pain in 2,000 years, yelped. You leak it