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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
1270 Chs

Runed Array!

In the depths of the underground cave, where shadows danced in the flickering light of magical lamps, the bustling market known as the Pig Market thrived. 

Here, amidst the echoes of haggling and the scent of exotic wares, buyers and sellers from all walks of life converged in an uneasy harmony.

But on this day, a palpable tension hung heavy in the air as the tranquility of the Pig Market was shattered by the arrival of a formidable force. 

Through the labyrinthine passages leading to the market, a procession of Royal demon soldiers clad in crimson armor emblazoned with the crest of the Asmodeus family advanced with incredible strides.

 Their arrival sent ripples of fear cascading through the throngs of merchants and patrons, prompting frantic attempts at concealment.

Yet, amidst the pandemonium, seasoned fellows of the Pig Market remained steadfast, unfazed by the intimidating presence of the royal retinue.