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The Master of Seventh Gate

***Epic story so please consider the violence.*** The world has surrounded by demons. There is only one way to save it; Allies need to gather and unsheath their swords against them, if they did not the whole world would fall apart. This story has a grievous theme and has been proceeding over darker shades until reaching the light. No superhero exists here, they are all regular people who have been seeking peace. And will fight with the darker shade to have what they yearn for. ==> {If you prefer comedy I don't suggest this one.} *** Athor takes his first step and destiny brings him, his true identity. This story's last Volume will be updated in March...Please forgive this hiatus. you can join my discord server: https://discord.gg/vtGqMgYb9K the cover rights belong to me, art by Ina Wong, unreal studio works...

Naz_Mzf · Fantasy
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283 Chs

Demon's world: Sewage

Inside the cell, they ascended stairs and corridors, saw the laid demons. They had been held in an enchanted sleep, sadly it was temporary. Lyra and the dwarves were rushing inside, when Zimona began to tearing each throat with Lyra's dagger then watched them burn. 

"Was it necessary?" Lyra asked.

"If we leave them be as they wake up would do the same with us, I won't take risks. They had born with demon blood, no mercy is in their heart," he explained and finished the last one and grasped the shackles keys. He cursed under his breath as he couldn't find the cell key.

They reached the iron doors and Suda stopped behind one.

"Prince Suran, are you there? This is me, Lyra," she said, praying to receive an answer.

"Prince? Is he a royal?" Zadove asked surprisingly. The girl nodded.