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Dread Sovereign: Monster Girl Harem

A handsome half-orc with a hulking body filled with perfect muscles stands carrying a great axe over one shoulder. His neon blue eyes watching the void, waiting for those that would threaten his world. Huge creatures with monstrous figures, beasts of the abyss, here to kill the orc. Their angered shrieks and pained screams filled the air. The corpses of these monsters surround his body, forming his throne of dread. His long tail smashed down, turning them into pulp while using his brutal axe with powerful chops, cleaving them into pieces. "This world shall become ours; you cannot stop our legion! Orc!" a distorted and evil voice sounded. "WATCH ME!" Shouted the orc, filled with confidence and pride. In defiance, a purple mist shrouded him as he transformed into a monster himself, with long gryphon wings and sharp horns from his head—a hulking muscular body and legs filled with thick scales and black hooves. Bang! The orc stepped forward, his heart burning with passion and desire as he bellowed with a demonic and distorted voice. "I am the Sovereign of Dread, foul Daemons. This is MY world! Return to your wasteland to rot, or DIE!" He was a manticore, the only male manticore ever to exist. He fights not for power. Not for glory! Alistair "Raven" Granbell fights only for his beloved women and because he LOVES to fight the strong and crush them under his axe Mor'vaal and prove he deserves his Dread Sovereign title. Dread Sovereign is exclusively published on Webnovel.com.

Duke_Asmodeus · Fantasy
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250 Chs

Chapter 8: Hell's Hero?

Raven stopped watching before he left the building, his eyes looking at the burning sun and vast red desert that surrounded this small city as his black feathered wings began to expand, lifting him off the ground with a resounding shockwave as he shot into the air and flew towards the edge of the city.

'I want to know what it's really like, what that burning sand feels like.'

His speed increased as he flew across the sky like a bolt of black lightning, approaching the edge of the city where two knights stood guard and bowed the moment they recognised him...

"Lord Raven, welcome to Hell." 

"Lord!! Welcome!" 

The two females were rather shy, but he didn't mind smiling at the pair as he landed beside them; these two women were constantly battered with red sand, and their small stone guard station showed that they needed to constantly use moisturiser and various magical herbs to help avoid ruining their skin.