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Devil Slave (Satan system)

{Warning: Mature content} The World called me an abomination, a freak of nature, a stain from my mother's legs. Even after righting their wrongs with my blade, it was still the same. However, in the midst of my despair, one person reached out his warm hand for me. Lucifer Morningstar. Even though he is the Devil spoken of in Legends, I shall take the leap of faith and do his bidding. To take breath in reincarnation in another world and Slaughter my foes: Demons, Angels, Devils, gods, and everything I consider EVIL in my PATH Don't get me wrong, my blade is a respecter of neither man nor beast. All that stand in my way shall FALL to the recreation of a world in the image I see fit. ............ If you want to know how sick this book is, read the first chapter. I still don't know how the idea for this book came out of my head. (Heaven! please forgive me) ..... Demons, Devils, Fallen Angels, Angels, Soul Eaters, Cursers, Witches, Dark elves, Hell beasts, Heaven Beasts, Death Beasts... Practically, Every sick, both rosy and terrible thing of the underworld will be found in this book. My research is deep. (Note: Sick Shit happens here. If you don't have stomach for it, please run. You still have time.)

Dere_Isaac · 奇幻
分數不夠
1219 Chs

A Coincidental Meeting

As Agent X watched the chaos unfolding below, a sudden sensation prickled at the back of his mind. It was a feeling he knew all too well, an instinct honed through years of battles and the peculiar sensitivity to those of his bloodline. Someone was near—someone closely connected to his lineage.

Out of the blue, a whisper reached his ears, chilling and laden with malevolence. "I see, you must be my great-grandson. Why don't you die and allow your elder to take the marks you have acquired?"

Before he could fully process the words, Agent X felt an overwhelming force behind him, like a void threatening to consume him. Acting on pure instinct, he ignited his hell flames and leapt away, somersaulting through the air. He landed on the ground far from his ship, only to find the same void-like palm inches from his face once more.