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Sacrifice's Rise: I Became Invincible After Entering Godslayer Temple

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- John Foster, a top expert in a certain gaming studio, who once offended a trust-fund baby. As a result, he was framed and bound with the worst talent-"Sacrifice", in the new game "GODSLAYER" upon the game's launch day. John was the only one among the sacrificed who insisted on not deleting his character. Supposed to be sacrificed to The Devil, John persisted in his quest. After being killed multiple times, he still charged towards The Devil with his flesh and blood! [Ding: You have been killed, losing 10 points of Weapon and Equip durability.] [Ding: You have been killed, losing 10 points of Weapon and Equip durability.] ... After multiple failures, John was surprised to find that his skills and Exp were improving rapidly as he fought The Devil! A few months later, when players worldwide were busy leveling up, a system notification struck like thunder: [Ding: 'Anonymous Player' successfully killed the World BOSS - Devil 'Azazel', earning the First Kill reward!] ---------------------- WSA 2023 Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

White_Ink · Fantasy
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Chapter130-Class Change Quest Begins(1st update, Cheer me with Power Stones!)

After waiting for a while, John began to show some impatience.

Turning his hand, an item resembling a broken beast tooth appeared. 

It was the "Fias's Tooth" that the Morning Wind Auction House had previously gifted him. 

"Fias, at this point, do I really need to activate this thing for you to open your eyes?" John asked, his voice cool.

As he spoke, he held out the tooth. 

The dragon soaking in the magma finally began to stir, its closed eyes trembling slightly before abruptly snapping open. 

The golden vertical pupils, like two giant lanterns, shone brightly in the crimson magma.

"Human, why is this tooth in your possession?" a deep voice echoed in the depths of the magma. 

The voice sounded weary, but it carried a strong undertone of age.

John laughed at this, retorting, "Always has to see the coffin before shedding a tear, huh? You're clearly awake, why keep up this sleeping act?"