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The God Of Primordial Chaos

[Congratulations! You have awakened your Primordial Chaos System!] "What is this?" Luke said as he held out his hands and tried to touched the transparent screen before him in curiosity. [Quest — Get Strong Enough To Become A God] [Quest Description: You have been reincarnated as an elf into the same world as your past life. You have to be strong enough to evolve into a powerful god that'll be able to avenge your past murder.] [Quest Rewards: 5000 Exp] [Quest Deadline: Fifty Years] "What is this?!" Luke said as he instantly drew back his hands after reading what was written on the transparent screen. Strong enough to become a god? ****** In a world dominated by swords and magic, where the past technologies of humanity were long forgotten after the uprising of the demon forces. A young boy without powers was murdered. He was given a second chance in the same world, but as a different race. He was reincarnated as an elf. He found out he was the prince of an elven kingdom and soon-to-be king of the green elves. The forces of demons have arrived, and the peace of all the races were threatened. Luke, the ruthless and merciless king must lead his army of loyal elves to a battle to the death! "Once you enemy discards all call for peace. Crush em' to pieces!" ****** Book cover art was designed by Elixer_Yuu. ****** Join my discord server at: https://discord.gg/SZRVrkYaTg ****** [Check Out My New Book On Webnovel: I Have A Cheat System In The Apocalypse]

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 Luke who had Shadow girl squirming in the grasp of his intangible chaos energy, began to probe into the transparent black ball at the place her heart was supposed to be in the body- her shadow core.

 It was a common situation for every energy being to own a core that could stop the entire form from falling apart. Probing this core with a foreign energy causes immense mental pain to the energy involved as their form is dragged and panned out.

 It felt like someone with a deep flesh wound, spread it out and allowed a gale to blow into it. It was like thousands of needles being scrapped against the edges of a fresh bruise.

 "Is this all you've got? I can- ahhh! Do this all day!" Shadow girl screamed as she fervently began to twist and turn, trying in vain to break out of the indescribable torture.