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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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This Mama is thirsty

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"How do you feel?" Cedric asked this to the middle-aged man in front of him.

 

The said man was about six feet tall and had a rather lean physique. He has a sharp and angular face, sharp brows, and radiant obsidian pupils that shine sharply as well. He's wearing a loose white robe with golden hems and an image of a coiling dragon design at the back.

 

"I feel great," the man replied, clenching his hands while wearing a pleased expression. "I finally understand what it's like to have a true spiritual body. I can't thank you enough for this."

 

"Well, I did say that I was going to make you a body." Cedric grinned at him. "Have you thought of a name for yourself?"

 

"I'll go by Eon." The man replied, "Just that, Eon. In here, I shall be called Grand Elder Eon of the Law Communion Hall. But of course, when it's just as two, you can still refer to me as the Law Communion Sword."