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The Gods' Decree

"Call me God and I will treat you as a benevolent servant worthy of blessings. Say I am the Devil and I will drench your world in blood and despair." These were the words spoken by Sir Mouse as a thousand enemies surrounded him. From his youth he could only look up to the heavens, but just as all his enemies before, It is now under his feet quivering. If so be the case, why would he care what The Gods' Decree? Gods or Devils it matters not. As they too will have to call him by the only name they dare to utter, Sir Mouse. His path is to be one that is unhindered by any shackles and he intend to keep it that way. Will you join him on this journey to becoming the existence who is forbidden? Support on Patreon patreon.com/Lordofsleep

Lord_of_sleep · Eastern
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Crashing The Board - Upsurge

Cough!

This was a first for Bevon. Never has he felt so utterly demoralized and humiliated in one. She didn't even break a sweat when battling a fourth-ranked squad for crying out loud. 

Where are these genius popping up from? First, he saw a name on top of the ranking that was his first time seeing. A Niesha Oregi, now this young girl who he doubted was even sixteen years of age. 

With her strength there is no denying making it into the top fifty was a certainty. These were his last thought as finally, he collapsed in a pool of his own blood.

May who was uncaring of his condition once more tallied up her loot,

'Now things are shaping up, 2731 total marker points. How unfortunate we hadn't met later in the day?'

She once more checked her surroundings but was disappointed to find there were no more squads around.