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Ring Of Chaos

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The past is the sea of ​​the present, and it's the shrine of the future. No one knows that the master of chaos, the king of death, and the envoy of hell. Is sittings on a throne of skulls as he watching the world in a deadly silence .. No one knew at the time that the past, present and future are a maze of amazement and shocks. Do not lower your head while you read so you Don't hurt yourself. when the hero of the story is the villain that the world is afraid of, when will the clock stop and announce the beginning of the end

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Chapter 1purify

I'm standing in front of a giant twice my height, I'm still in the body of a little boy. Yeah, I'm still 1.

So that fucking monster started laughing, as he raised his axe in the air.

He tried to split me in half with one hit.

"illusion "

Then

"Shadow steps."

I came from behind him and put all my strength into my sword until the dark halo appeared

I'started attacking him, but that son of a bitch Blocked my attack. Like he felt it.

I activated the energy shield.

But the shield couldn't take the hit. So it disappeared. The stronger I become. The more powerful the monsters that are trying to kill me

"Mana swords."

I pulled out ten swords and attacked the orc.

The swords caused him some light cuts.

So I produced 20 swords.

Then 30.

Then 40.

I've got over 40 swords around me, and I've made them lunch fast into this fucking orc.

But he put his axe in front of his face.

So the swords did not penetrate his Skull. But those swords caused him a lot of wounds in most of his body.

He tried to attack me.

But he couldn't move.

Because I combined the skill of the tame paralytic poison with a mana sword that hit his leg.

At that moment, I only had five seconds.

5

I attacked him with all my might.

4

I got close.

3

2

1

I raised my sword.

But the poison was gone. He was going to counter my attack, so I transformed into a night wolf .

I put my fangs in his neck and kept on doing it. He threw his axe out of pain and put his hand on my neck.

I was running out of energy, and I had no other power.

My soldiers wanted to come out, but I stopped them from doing it.

He tried to hold me down when I was between his hand I was like a puppet but that idiot instead of Killing Me Quickly He threw me into a tree so hard, that I turned back into my true self.

blood was coming out of my mouth, and my whole body was severely injured .

I felt like I was about to die, but that fucking orc was standing right in front of me.

he came very close to me.

I stood up and looked him in the eye. And I had this fucking smile on my face, as I was drowning in my blood.

If anyone's watching this fight, he'll say I'm a maniac or a lunatic who doesn't appreciate his life.

But what do I do? This is who I am.

I kneel to no one, and bow to no one.

I'm above all others.

And I look him in the eye, he's the one who fell on the floor, and he's got a shocked expression on his face.

There's no way the Wolf fangs did this.

So before he went to hell, I wanted to tell him what i did to him.

I approached his ear and whispered.

"My fangs had blood poisoning, so I put it in your neck, and I went on about 10 seconds to take your fucking hits, you stupid monster."

I don't know if he understands what I said or not.

But it doesn't matter.

He closed his eyes and died at my feet.

I summoned one of my soldiers Because I was in so much pain that I can't even move a finger. I told him to cut the neck of that fucking orc.

I called my other 34 soldiers to protect me, and I fell asleep, my body couldn't move, my mouth couldn't talk, I was in so much pain .

This fucking orc was too strong.

I have to kill some of them when I wake up.

Time passed, and I summoned all the Tigers and the Wolf and ordered them to search for Orcs in the woods.

then I went to a nearby cave.

One of the soldiers approached me, and it had a big black jewel in its hand it was different from any other jewel I had ever seen.

I took the jewel from him, and I analyzed it.

Name: orc jewel

It has the ability to power up qi.

A medium-quality gem.

I was saving all the jewels into my realm in case I needed them so I put this one as well

But this time I got a weird message .

<<Do you want to activate the Purify skills within your realm?>>

And as usual, I had to ask,

<Purify:you can Purify herbs and stones and medium-quality jewels. And derive the benefit from it in the form of pills. "

So I thought of a word.

" Purify "

<Ten minutes to purify>

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