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Demon Lord Management Sim Game

Become a prophet? Recruiting the most outstanding individuals to eradicate demons? Leading the holy army in the extermination of evils? Or you can choose to become the demon lord instead. Create your own subordinates, even shape them according to your wishes. You can also build a dreaded kingdom of darkness and make an army of chaos. You have to pick one of those options in the VR game "Mistrea: A Fantasy Management Sim Game of Light and Dark." The second choice appeals to Ethan Alexander more. To be a good citizen in the real world, he had to follow the rules; why would he do so in a fantasy realm? Thus, in the world of magic and fantastic creatures, he was reborn as Vorn, the demon lord. But that doesn't mean he'll launch campaigns of heinous human slaughter right away. It would be no fun for him to rule over a ruined world. That means that those who worship him will be scarce. He wanted to be adored, hailed and regarded as equal to God by many people. He will keep using methods that are not constrained by any rules. The evil way, but not always violent, and more fun. --------- This story will have some steamy scenes, but those are not the main focus. Main protagonist's women won't get cucked by others. No yuri. I consider this novel a multiple protagonist story. So, there will be POV switches. There will be some dark jokes, so don't be surprised. For some character artworks visit my server: https://discord.gg/ABZFh6cBPM

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144 – The Prophet's Feelings

Hearing the prophet's voice, Ritor also ran, then swung his great axe. Velvet had to jump back to avoid it. That slash generated strong winds, a sign that the minotaur's speed had multiplied.

Velvet felt she might die if her body was hit by such a powerful attack.

Ritor continued to swing his axe, destroying the surrounding buildings, making the prophet can only dodge. And the minotaur's attack was not random. All the axe swings were so steady and on point. He didn't attack like a fool, though he looks like he's lost his mind.

The prophet could see no opening to strike back.

She kept running with decreased stamina and the pain that kept torturing her. She didn't know how to get out of this situation. Even though no matter what happens, a servant of God must defeat the evil in front of her.

However, look at her now. Just run and dodge.