He was born of man, yet chose to transcend joy, to strip himself of all warmth and love, in pursuit of power unbound. What remains is not man, nor daemon, but a husk of ambition, an echo of will without mercy. I have seen the horrors of the Warp, yet beside this... they are but children playing at monsters.

Warma's weakest book, but still great⚡️

Uhh, only tip I have is to not focus on the 'Laws' and s*it, as it'll waste your brain power and slow down your reading.

Plus it makes Sword God and Kill the Sun more enjoyable since you'll understand the endings better ⚡️

Under the ever-watchful Sun that never sets, a merciless warden in an unending sky, he strides toward the unknown Dusk.

Not as a hero. Not as a savior. But as a sentinel bearing the crushing weight of hope itself.

His is a path paved in ash and silence, where kindness is a memory, and duty lay the last law unbroken. A martyr crowned in suffering. A monarch of cattle.

He marches on, not in hope of witnessing salvation, but because the cost must be paid, even if the light may never reaches him.

Kill The Sun is not merely a tale. It is a dirge sung in the key of despair, a chronicle of a soul unbroken by torment, unbent by the weight of worlds.

(Read like 540 chapters)

Starts out great but devolves into cliche 'gotta catch 'em all' harem slop.

If you like harem stuff give this a go.

note that the starting chaps make it seem like the MC will be cold and calculating, but that doesn't last very long.