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Dungeon King: My Goblins Have Captured Countless Female Players

"The Earth was chosen by the gods, and all humans were sent to another world, participating in a 'Dark Lord and Hero's game'. Billions of humans played the roles of 'Dark Lord' and 'Hero', each needing to choose their initial race at the beginning. Ethan Jackson was matched to the 'Dark Lord' faction and became a Dungeon King. To his surprise, he found that he could see hidden information that others couldn't... [Goblin Dark Lord] Low-level Bloodline, not recommended. [Stone Giant Dark Lord] Mid-level Bloodline, not recommended. [Magical Treant Dark Lord] High-level Bloodline, recommended. [Golden Divine Dragon Dark Lord] Top-level Bloodline, highly recommended! ... Heroes coveted Ethan's dungeon, and the treasures within it attracted numerous adventurers. Among them, there were young Lady Knights, the saints of the royal capital, tsundere female magicians, and innocent but naive female priests... Ethan could never have anticipated that. As the game had just begun, the dungeon's Goblin guards caught a Lady Knight and offered her to him as a tribute."

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Chapter257-What Defines a Deity

"Sovok, you truly are not dead."

Primordial Key Seth's face bore an expression of disbelief, yet also an inevitability. 

Even though he had long harbored resentment towards Sovok, the Original Elf King, often cursing and scorning him, anyone capable of becoming a deity was no ordinary being.

Hearing Seth's voice, Sovok laughed once more.

This manifestation of the Original Elf King, formed from dark mist, showed no signs of malevolence. 

His face bore a gentle smile, and with the inherent delicate features of an Elf, it was difficult to harbor negative feelings towards him. 

It even felt familiar, almost inviting.

"My old friend, after all these long years since our last encounter, have you truly been so eager for my demise?" Sovok mused. 

"Remember, it was I who brought you out to witness the world's splendor. And yet, now you plot my death. It's so heart-wrenching, old friend."