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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!

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Chapter589-Intelligence Provided by Natasha

Simultaneously with the battle between Darklord and the Flame Knight, John also made his way to the training field of the Storm City barracks. It was there he directly encountered General Natasha, the guard.

Upon seeing John, Natasha nodded in his direction and then led him to a secluded room.

"The matter you've come for, let's address it promptly," she began, her tone serious. 

"The current situation isn't as relaxed as you might think. We need to resolve the crises we're facing without delay."

John's expression was notably frosty. 

In his view, it was imperative to clarify the situation at the earliest. He wouldn't tolerate any time-wasting on Natasha's part.

Natasha poured a cup of coffee for John and one for herself.

"There's no need to rush like this," she chided gently.