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Demon God

Desire was born without his parents, knowing nothing but general knowledge in the world. He struggles day by day and was forced to live a harsh, hard life... "Eh? Summoning?" "Summon!" That was how it was supposed to be but he got a ridiculous skill right from the start! What a turnabout! What luck! Was he born under a lucky star or perhaps...? NOTE: You need to read Author's review before reading: ) PS: Cover not mine. Credits to the artist

Zaysay · Fantasy
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237 Chs

Divine Sharpness of the Ghost Needles II

"Ghost Needles!" Aimon shouted out loud as his face and hands floated down towards Desire.

His body, the mist, also floated down towards Desire as it attacked him!

The mist was just basically touching Desire's skin, but that was not the case at all.

The mist was entering every pore in Desire's body, and it was forcing its entrance!

And since the mist is Aimon himself, that means only one thing!

Aimon was currently forcing to enter Desire's body, and as if he was really used to doing this, the mist had no problems with entering Desire's pores!

And the man himself, Desire, didn't react to it at all. It was weird as his body was forcefully being opened up and all that.

However, it was reasonable for Desire not to react to this.

After all, Desire...was already knocked out!

The pain of having the mist enter his body is unimaginable! After all, the mist was basically tearing apart Desire's muscles and skin.