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Devil Slave (Satan system)

{Warning: Mature content} The World called me an abomination, a freak of nature, a stain from my mother's legs. Even after righting their wrongs with my blade, it was still the same. However, in the midst of my despair, one person reached out his warm hand for me. Lucifer Morningstar. Even though he is the Devil spoken of in Legends, I shall take the leap of faith and do his bidding. To take breath in reincarnation in another world and Slaughter my foes: Demons, Angels, Devils, gods, and everything I consider EVIL in my PATH Don't get me wrong, my blade is a respecter of neither man nor beast. All that stand in my way shall FALL to the recreation of a world in the image I see fit. ............ If you want to know how sick this book is, read the first chapter. I still don't know how the idea for this book came out of my head. (Heaven! please forgive me) ..... Demons, Devils, Fallen Angels, Angels, Soul Eaters, Cursers, Witches, Dark elves, Hell beasts, Heaven Beasts, Death Beasts... Practically, Every sick, both rosy and terrible thing of the underworld will be found in this book. My research is deep. (Note: Sick Shit happens here. If you don't have stomach for it, please run. You still have time.)

Dere_Isaac · Fantasia
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1166 Chs

A way out...

<Alert! Favorable energy was detected. Does the host wish to absorb it?>

 

This alert came to Lenny as a surprise.

 

It had popped up immediately after his finger touched it.

 

Lenny willed, and the Dark line and fire energy were immediately absorbed into his body.

 

However, what happened next nearly drove Lenny mad.

 

As the darkline energy mixed with fire entered his body, he rolled from side to side on the ground.

 

Although it did not physically show, Lenny could feel as if the veins in his hands were on fire.

It was like the flames had somehow teleported into his veins, mixing into his blood and causing the wall of his blood vessels in his hand to wriggle like eels that had been poured with salt.

 

The pain was so breath-taking that he had to immediately activate the technique he learned from the monastery of pain and pleasure.

 

However, he could still feel it.