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Saintess? Not Anymore! I'd Rather be a Destroyer

Once a Saintess who believed she was cherish by all, loved by all. However, it was nothing but a farce, her own illusion she created to satisfy her own unrealistic dreams. What's more she was betrayed. Sentenced to death by burning on a stake! Regressed back to the time she was a princess, her heart had blackened and twisted and she vowed to have revenge on everyone who betrayed her and make them pay with blood. ______ This is the story of a villain mc so what every she does can be questionable sometimes. And the novel takes and dark and light turn at time. An elegant princess? Nah Aurianna will fight like a maniac, kill, devour and destroy. Who needs to only fight with hands when you can use both hands and feet! "Also what is this gun thing?" Blast magic? Arsenal? Crazy magical world! How would Aurianna who's the White Gemaris bring ruin to her world? ( Tags: Non romance, Evil FL, Strong FL, character progression, slow burn. ) Pls the story would be a bit slow and fast paced at times. _________ Discord: https://discord.gg/NsVXWp6hGh

OnikunStudios · Fantasy
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312 Chs

Chapter 196: First trial

"Sacred, should we warn the other kingdoms of the future?" A woman suddenly stepped into the room, her eyes closed, concealing her gaze. She wore robes similar to Grat's, but hers were fashioned like a ball gown, adorned with spinning clocks. She also had fair skin, long ears, and a cloth that covered head and hair, and her long ears bounced nervously.

"Why should we, Vivian?" Grat asked innocently.

"But Sacred, the world would be facing a threat in the coming years!" Vivian's voice trembled with panic.

"It would..." Grat mused, rubbing his chin.

"We must reduce the consequences this shall bring!" Vivian insisted.

"Yes, yes, you should calm down," Grat said with a smile, appearing beside Vivian and tapping her shoulder.

"How can I be calm when a world war looms ahead?" Vivian's eyes pleaded with him. Grat, in his true form towering at ten feet, knelt down, his demeanor grandfatherly.

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