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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

Fate and Its Threads

The undead hordes, numbering in the millions to billions, relentlessly advanced toward Glenn's territory. Despite the overwhelming odds, Father Black, the seasoned war veteran now tasked with defending the land, stood undeterred. His ghoulish nature added a layer of resilience and ferocity to his already formidable combat skills. 

Ever since Vinegar had brought them back to the territory, the absence of Lenny, lost in the complications of transportation, left them with the realization that they were on their own. Unaware of Lenny's whereabouts, they had to prepare for the impending onslaught. Fortunately, Glenn, driven by the vision of turning this territory into a sanctuary, had tirelessly worked on fortifying its defenses during these crucial months.

As the undead approached, the territory, now under Father Black's command, stood as the last bastion of free humanity in this desolate world.