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Sacrifice's Rise: I Became Invincible After Entering Godslayer Temple

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- John Foster, a top expert in a certain gaming studio, who once offended a trust-fund baby. As a result, he was framed and bound with the worst talent-"Sacrifice", in the new game "GODSLAYER" upon the game's launch day. John was the only one among the sacrificed who insisted on not deleting his character. Supposed to be sacrificed to The Devil, John persisted in his quest. After being killed multiple times, he still charged towards The Devil with his flesh and blood! [Ding: You have been killed, losing 10 points of Weapon and Equip durability.] [Ding: You have been killed, losing 10 points of Weapon and Equip durability.] ... After multiple failures, John was surprised to find that his skills and Exp were improving rapidly as he fought The Devil! A few months later, when players worldwide were busy leveling up, a system notification struck like thunder: [Ding: 'Anonymous Player' successfully killed the World BOSS - Devil 'Azazel', earning the First Kill reward!] ---------------------- WSA 2023 Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

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Chapter77-Date with Sophia

The Dawn Breeze Auction House released three public announcements in the world channel, highlighting the gravity of the upcoming auction. 

Most players immediately guessed the reason. 

The two recently ownerless legendary equip were undoubtedly consigned to the Dawn Breeze Auction House and were very likely to appear in this auction.

"Let's go to Silverglow!"

"We have to see those legendary equip."

"That anonymous big shot is really generous to auction off such high-level gear."

"Who has an invitation to the Dawn Breeze Auction House? I'll pay a high price for it."

In an instant, the entire Godslayer was in an uproar.

Inside a private room of a small tavern in Silverglow, Darklord was living it up with a woman on each arm, listening to the reports of his rookies.