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.

............
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)

Scholar Zobo and Prince calcium suddenly turned to Enel and both of them chuckled.

"Only a drop from the Bowl of forgiveness and you are already shaking like a toddler." Prince Calcium added.

The Bowl of forgiveness had fate imbued water that had the ability to temporarily shut down a person's powers. Of course, a sip from it would shut down a person's powers for twenty four hours. But this drop on the crown of their heads will make them lose their magic for a about an hour, which would be the duration for this competition.

Both Scholar Zobo and Prince Calcium had long trained for the use of the Vowl of forgiveness. After all, this was resources that they had access to.

Ten thousand struggle of lost souls.