A spell that took sixty-six thousand years to unravel begins with a baby's cry. Twelve gods thought they'd buried Diablo Volfir forever, sealing the dark mage's essence so deep no mortal timeline could reach it. They were almost right. The seal breaks on the Welton estate, where a newborn named Jamie opens eyes far too ancient for his crib. A loving father, a warm household, and absolutely no one suspects that the infant cooing in the nursery once made pantheons tremble.

At nine years old, Jamie walks the grounds of Earl Argheno Welton's manor with a fraction of his original power and a vengeance that has had sixty-six millennia to simmer. He trains in secret, threading forbidden magic into a child's body while piecing together exactly what the twelve took from him. Every incantation reclaimed is another god in his sights, another name on a list that stretches back to creation. But power attracts attention, and as Jamie's talent pushes toward rank-9 — a height no mage has ever reached — old enemies stir. The pantheon isn't going to let their prisoner climb back without a fight, and the truths they buried with Diablo Volfir are clawing their way to the surface right alongside him.

Also known as: 66,666 Years: Advent of the Dark Mage, 66666년 만에 환생한 흑마법사, 66666-nyeon Mane Hwangsaenghan Heukmabeopsa, The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years.