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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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Chapter277-One Force Breaks All Laws

A cold glint flashed in John's eyes as an even more formidable energy burst forth from within him. 

The Divine Palace swung out again, striking heavily against the dark divine power encircling Ghana. 

Where the blade's radiance touched, it seemed as if the very air was torn asunder.

Ghana's eyes flickered, revealing an extreme malevolence. 

Swiftly, he lifted the Libra, transforming it into a beam of dark light aimed at John. 

With an impassive face, John raised his sword to meet Ghana's assault. 

Moving as fast as lightning, he gracefully dodged Ghana's encroaching dark divine power, while his Divine Palace danced incessantly in his hand. 

Its radiant blade streaked through the air, like the light of stars piercing the night.

Ghana laughed maliciously, a hint of cunning glinting in his blood-red eyes.