Dere_Isaac

{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.

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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.)

Devil Slave (Satan system)

Just while Momoa was thinking about what to do, a person staggered into the arena.

It was Agnes. She also had her hands bloody. Except that her hands held her chest tightly.

Her face was pale, and her uneven walking step showed that something was wrong.

She even held the walls for support from time to time.

"Father!" She called out to Mr. Augustus as she staggard his way.

"My daughter, who hurt you!?" Mr. Augustus asked in a deafening tone.

Even the clouds gathered at the rumble of his voice and anger and thunder echoed above, resonating with his voice.

As he said this, Agnes staggard and was about to fall over. However, an invisible hand seemed to grab her in thin air and then it floated up to Mr. Augustus.

"Daughter, I You are hurt, and I do not sense your invitation stone in you." Mr. Augustus frowned. However, Agnes raised her hand weakly and pointed it at lady Vinegar.

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