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The Goddess' Champion

The world of Sandoria suffers in silence; with the reign of the tyrant God Lucius finished under the might of the Demon Emperor, Hero and Witch Queen... a new Goddess is chosen to take over this deranged world... but, she is not respected or accepted by her citizen. In a sad world where love no longer exists, opulent ladies are criticised for being too slow and inefficient due to their 'bounciness', and handsome men are rejected for being 'too pretty for the battlefield'; The Goddess sighs and looks around, finding the one that shall enforce her will. With her sight set on Constantine de Castile, a retired Conqueror and Great Emperor from a lower world- one that upon his death summoned the wrath of a patron god for reasons and sins he had no idea he committed- she decided, that's the one. The past is the key to locking feelings away as the two beings shall work together to give the world of Sandoria a better future. The path will be difficult, magic abounds, and the wickedness of a world filled with multiple races shall engulf Constantine, and if that wasn't enough, he also has to bear with that silly voice talking in his head. "I don't want to hear you..." [Analizing nutrient...] "I... don't want to hear you..." [Burning spell is useful in this case...] "I'm just boiling water... leave me alone." [You're not as handsome as your attitude depicts you to be, old Emperor.] "At least I have a face..." [I can make a face as well!] "Good, do so and let me slap it!" #Harem, #Romance, #Action, #System, #Comedy, #Fantasy, #Magic, #Vintage, #Adventure, #Worldbuilding, #Reverseworld, #weaktostrong, #GeniusMC, #Gods, #Werebeasts, #Elves, #Demons, #Creatures, #Magic, #ShrewdMC, #StrongtoStronger, #Plotwist ** ** Check up my Discord for Illustrations https://discord.gg/68Entk7Zs7

Photosphere · Fantasy
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123 Chs
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Ultimate Hybrid

It had already been roughly half a day since Constantine told them to leave, Nia and Zamira were already waiting in the place where they had previously concealed, but the purple-haired beauty was already losing her temper, getting worried.

"Master hasn't come back, we have to go for him!"  Zamira tried to go and surprisingly enough, Nia didn't try to stop her.

She was also getting worried about her saviour.

"Let's go back to that place, but we have to go cautiously, there are more of those teams still hunting me and... even if I surrender myself they'll still try to get you too, just you and I can't find a single team of those bastard who is already in the integration stage, do you have a-anymore of those flowers?" As much as she disgusted those flowers and the stinky they were, right now they were in a place where they couldn't allow such a small detail from preventing them from moving on.