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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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The Chaos inside

With Lenny heading towards the tower, Hector, Athena, and Perseus had gotten themselves together to fight off other demons on the ground.

Athena had long wiped her tears clean. This was not the moment that she should be sobbing.

A fight was at hand. She knew this more than anyone.

Instantly, she removed her two Short swords and began her massacre.

This was the same for her other teammates.

The Chimera insects also attacked the demons, tearing them apart like a book sprinkled with meat oil against a hungry dog's teeth.

All kinds of Chimera ants ran rappant, and it was not surprising to see demon parts or Chimera parts flying in the air.

Blood of different colors stained the ground.

By now, the air was already pungent with the wonderful smell of innards, blood, and slowly rotting flesh.

However, this was the battlefield, and this was the nature of this world.

Dominance was strictly displayed by one's strength.