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Sacrifice's Rise: I Became Invincible After Entering Godslayer Temple

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- John Foster, a top expert in a certain gaming studio, who once offended a trust-fund baby. As a result, he was framed and bound with the worst talent-"Sacrifice", in the new game "GODSLAYER" upon the game's launch day. John was the only one among the sacrificed who insisted on not deleting his character. Supposed to be sacrificed to The Devil, John persisted in his quest. After being killed multiple times, he still charged towards The Devil with his flesh and blood! [Ding: You have been killed, losing 10 points of Weapon and Equip durability.] [Ding: You have been killed, losing 10 points of Weapon and Equip durability.] ... After multiple failures, John was surprised to find that his skills and Exp were improving rapidly as he fought The Devil! A few months later, when players worldwide were busy leveling up, a system notification struck like thunder: [Ding: 'Anonymous Player' successfully killed the World BOSS - Devil 'Azazel', earning the First Kill reward!] ---------------------- WSA 2023 Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

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Chapter276-The Realization of Libra's ORDER!

John was oblivious to the chatter among the squad members. 

At this moment, all his focus was on the Soul-Devouring Devil, Ghana. 

Ever since Ghana had summoned his Libra, there seemed to be a dramatic shift in his aura. 

Though it had been an evil, dark presence before, it was nothing like this. 

Ghana now flapped the fleshy wings on his back slightly, with the third eye on his forehead half-closed. 

A dark, purple luminescence shot out from this eye, not aimed at John but directly into the Libra he held, forming a sinister connection. 

Subsequently, Ghana's aura became even more distorted and eerie, evoking an instinctual dread.

A thought struck John, and his eyes shimmered. 

Even if he didn't comprehend why Ghana's aura had undergone such a transformation, he knew that he had to strike first to maintain the upper hand. 

John's grasp of battle timing had long since been honed to perfection.