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Avalon Hell Mode of the Universe

A world where overpowered people gather: Maxed Swordsmanship, Teleportation Ability, an Army consisting of ten thousand undead, Own Dimension, Summoning Monsters and even Meteors — Skills seen as Godly on the outside are nothing but a mere skill here. === [The Young Scholar], [Eyes of the Past and Present], [Greatest Pugilist], [Strongest Weapon Master], [Axe of the Weak], [Executioner of Gods], [Slayer of Myths]: to say the least, Isaac Apollyon had many Monikers. But before all of that name, he was more simply known as — the Strongest. But being too strong meant there was no longer a challenge. So, he left the world behind and stepped into a place called Avalon, a place where the battle hungry fight, and the curious journeys! A world the infinite of cosmos gathers, where the existence of God Slaying Weapons are treated no better than a wood cutter’s axe. [Welcome to Avalon, where the strongest gather.] [This is the Hell Mode of your lives] Laughing, Isaac smiled, "Finally, a new challenge." Witness as the strongest once again take the crown! === A Novel with every conceivable power system meet at a single place. A world where everyone is strong, where power rules, and where the MC kills! You like it? Vote and leave a Review!

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The Voice

It continued ringing in Ria's ears.

The stiffness of Isaac's breathing. The sound of the lashes of whips.

They echoed.

Even if she covered her ears it was as if she could hear it still. Isaac was not crying out in pain, he stifled his voice, the fear that encroached his very heart.

It hurt to listen, and as she shed tears a voice spoke to Ria. Telling her to get up and pick up a weapon. With Isaac's screams, the voice became stronger, and she moved faster, and when she regained her senses her hand was shaking as she held the knife stabbed deep in the demon's neck, 'What happened? Where am I?'

"Stupid girl, you took the bait."

"What did I do!? I…I-Urk!" Ria fell to her knees as she emptied her stomach.

The sensation of the knife cutting and piercing the flesh surfaced in her mind even though she had been unawares of what she was doing. She was confused, scared, and could not even begin to understand what was happening.