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My Demon Hunting System

Ary's life takes a drastic turn when he is chosen as a warrior to end the tyranny of the demon king. "What? Me? A Warrior?" Ary couldn't believe his ears. He was just an ordinary boy. "Yes, Ary. You have the potential to become a great Warrior," said the deity who appeared before him in the Realm of Endless Potentials. With his newfound powers and the help of his angel weapon, Ary fights against the demon race that includes demon lords, demon commanders, demon emperors and royal demons. As he journeyed on, he uncovered the mystery of his dark past, discovering that the demon king was responsible for the death of his family. Determined to overthrow the demon king, Ary continued on his quest, and the Book of Almita helped him to overcome any obstacle and bring him success, but the path filled with many death threats only led to a miserable end unless you're lucky enough to withstand it all. Will he be able to avenge his family and bring peace to the heavenly realms, or just meet a miserable end like his parents? Follow him on his journey, from an ordinary warrior to the Legendary Demon Hunter! [WARNING:- Mature Content!]

Demigod_of_All · Fantasy
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192 Chs

The Demon Lord of Gluttony, Morthrax!

Soon, the light vanished, unveiling a gruesome scene with violet blood staining the once-green grass. The land fell back into a dead silence, as if nothing had happened at all.

"..."

While others remained frozen in their respective places with their eyes shut.

"Hmm?" Shortly, Erica opened her eyes, sensing a newfound steadiness around them.

"What's happening?" It wouldn't take long for the others to open their eyes as well.

"Huh? Where's Ary?!" Their concerns resurfaced as they looked around, but there was no sign of Ary; he seemed to have vanished along with the explosion.

"Where's he?"

While Erica, Marinette, and others were panicking, two particular individuals didn't seem bothered by Ary's absence.

Instead, their gazes were fixated on the sky. Ai and Almita, folding their arms with stern looks on their faces, were glaring towards the sky as if peering into the soul of someone.