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Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

"Only by enduring 2¹⁴ trials can one awaken the ancient power sleeping within the Key of the Star Prison, and become the most powerful being in the universe." Timothy, the youngest Demon Lord in the history of his race, saw these words emerge after he touched the Key of the Star Prison, the most powerful artifact of the demon race, handed to him just before the old Demon Lord's death. According to the demon race's records, no Demon Lord had ever achieved this. However, over a span of a hundred thousand years, Timothy had easily passed 16,383 trials. Now, once again, he turned the Key of the Star Prison, and an unknown force mistakenly sent him to a brand new world, transforming him into an unknown and seemingly worthless demonic cultivator disciple. And the formidable opponent he was about to face in this world was the powerful Goddess Sylvia. When Goddess Sylvia received the challenge Timothy handed her, her cheeks flushed... "My dear Sylvia, I want you to know how deeply I love you. My heart belongs to you, now and forever."

Dawnheart · Fantasy
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476 Chs

Weird, is this thing a toy? How do you even play with it?

The light purple bikini made her fair, delicate skin look even more radiant. The thin straps wrapped around her smooth back, tied into a neat little bow.

The size chosen by the system was just right.

It perfectly highlighted about three-quarters of her goddess-like figure, accentuating her curves in a way that was both impressive and perfectly proportioned.

Her slender, graceful body was like a work of art, smooth and flawless, with just enough of her snow-white skin exposed to make anyone's heart race.

Seeing her in the bikini, Timothy realized she was even more stunning—and, well, sexier—than he had imagined.

For a moment, Timothy's gaze was completely captivated. He didn't even know where to look.

After all, no matter where his eyes landed, there wasn't a single flaw. She was so beautiful it made his heart skip a beat.

"Y-you… you can't just stare at me like that!"

Noticing Timothy's gaze, Sylvia's cheeks flushed a deep red.