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Endless Horde: Through the Eyes of a Godking

Prime Earth faced a horrible cataclysm several hundred years ago and has now turned into a hub of Demons. Humans who once lived peacefully in this world couldn't do anything aside from trying their best to survive. Now, the only territory they had was a single continent out of the many out there, and it was the smallest one too. Faced with a severe threat to their lives, the world did its best to give humans a chance. Since then, the Human Society changed its standards and power became the most important possession one could ever have. Cedric, an unfortunate man who dealt with bad cards, lives his life as a convict of the Risk Management Center, drowning in his sorrows and bitterly clinging to his worthless life. That's until he was met with a life-changing opportunity that changed the way he viewed this world...literally. Follow him as he uncovers the hidden and unspoken truths about the world he lives in while he fights for survival...through the Eyes of a Godking. *** Hello! Here's another work from yours truly! Thank you for checking it out. Disclaimers: 1. Got the cover frrom pinterest, it's not mine, just edited it out. 2. There will be some errors here and there since I'm still working on my skills, I'll try to minimize them as much as I can, though. 3. I'm pushing for steady updates of 1 ch/day. I'll try to release more but please don't expect it since I have other priorities as well. Ps. I still haven't decided if this is going to be a Harem or not. The story is still in development, after all. But I will update this once I've decided. That's all, Peace!

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Acala: Are you cheating on me?

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"I think... I overdid it," Cedric muttered to himself as he stood in his naked glory at the edge of the bed.

 

Looking at his slumbering girlfriends, who are still quivering from time to time from the aftermath of their activities during the past 24 hours, an apologetic smile appeared on his face.

 

"Yeah, I totally did."

 

He sighed and released a faint wisp of his energy. He infused it into them and watched as they visibly relaxed and fell deeper into their slumber. He estimated that they would need at least 12 hours of minimum rest to recover from the things he did to them.

 

Cedric's only excuse was that it's been 10 years for him. Even he underestimated just how much he missed them.

 

After kissing their foreheads, Cedric left the room to not disturb their slumber. He wore a loose white robe, a pair of black pants, and straw sandals.