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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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Chapter193-Shadowswift and Elder Anderson (2nd update, Cheer me with Power Stones!)

In the bedroom where passion had just subsided.

John is holding the already exhausted Emma in his arms, enjoying the tranquility after pleasure.

He had just taken a hot shower, and as soon as he came back and lay down, the sleepy girl actively cuddled up to him.

Two naked bodies pressed against each other, and in no time, their body temperatures began to rise again...

Emma nudged John's chin, pouting, "No more naughty things, it hurts down there..."

She had already felt the signs of the 'dragon' below stirring again, and quickly tried to quash John's ideas.

John chuckled, tenderly stroking Emma's smooth, fair back.

He also knew that he couldn't be too demanding. 

After all, this little girl was still young, and her body could not bear his current desires. 

Even though Emma wouldn't refuse another round, the physical toll would be real.

John quickly changed the subject to divert his attention.