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My Demon Hunting System

Ary's life takes a drastic turn when he is chosen as a warrior to end the tyranny of the demon king. "What? Me? A Warrior?" Ary couldn't believe his ears. He was just an ordinary boy. "Yes, Ary. You have the potential to become a great Warrior," said the deity who appeared before him in the Realm of Endless Potentials. With his newfound powers and the help of his angel weapon, Ary fights against the demon race that includes demon lords, demon commanders, demon emperors and royal demons. As he journeyed on, he uncovered the mystery of his dark past, discovering that the demon king was responsible for the death of his family. Determined to overthrow the demon king, Ary continued on his quest, and the Book of Almita helped him to overcome any obstacle and bring him success, but the path filled with many death threats only led to a miserable end unless you're lucky enough to withstand it all. Will he be able to avenge his family and bring peace to the heavenly realms, or just meet a miserable end like his parents? Follow him on his journey, from an ordinary warrior to the Legendary Demon Hunter! [WARNING:- Mature Content!]

Demigod_of_All · Fantasi
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192 Chs

The Higher Deity

The man smiled at Marinette, introducing himself,

"It's nice to meet you, child. I'm Jez, the higher deity of the Pearless Realm."

Then, he pointed his right index finger at the dungeon, asking,

"I need some herbs from the seventh dungeon. Will it be fine if I—"

"No."

"Hmm?"

Without any hesitation, Marinette denied it.

Then, she shifted her gaze to the Jez, saying,

"No one is allowed to go there. If you need herbs, then go to the condiment realm of Lady Edina."

"But child, the herb is necessary to cure my pupil that was injured."

Jez confided.

"I don't care. I don't allow you to go there since I don't have time for you."

With an arrogant voice, Marinette replied, then turned around and started walking away.

"Child, I'm warning you. Don't try to waste my time. My pupil is seriously injured."

With a slightly angry voice, Jez warned.

"Oh?"

Marinette halted and turned toward Jez, asking,

"Your pupil is injured, huh? Who is that pupil of yours? A boy or a girl?"