Evolution Of The Reincarnated Heir : Would You Lose ? Nah I'd Adapt

He died rather than become a test subject. A mafia boss with darkness spreading beneath his skin, six grenades hidden beneath his coat, and a smile on his face as he stepped off a rooftop. When he opened his eyes again, he had become a prince. Alexander Abyss, the Third Prince of Winterfang, is the last surviving member of a race so feared that every other one of his kind was hunted to extinction. In Eldoria, power is never given—it must be earned. Countless ranks stand between Alexander and godhood. His stepmother wants to erase his bloodline, while his half-brother schemes to steal the throne. He intends to destroy them both as he climbs to the top. He will protect and cherish the family who stand beside him with unwavering loyalty. But to those who stand in his way, he will become their greatest nightmare. Because at the peak of his journey awaits a battlefield covered in thousands of corpses, a halo resting between two horns, and eyes that no longer care what the world chooses to call him. Angel. Demon. Reaper. Death didn't end his story. It only gave him a head start.