Christopher Martin
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“Oh, you mean “Right!” Jackson says while pointing at his sister. “I’m particularly fond of the rumor of her being some amalgamation of the White Knight’s genes and a void creature.” “Why not a demon?” Chloe asks with a frown, but her brother just shakes his head and says, “That’s not possible. There have been records of a human and a demon trying to have children before, and each and every time the child died or became a full-blooded demon soon after childbirth. Some of them even…-
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Zephyr shouts, “The Warden is here!!!” And almost immediately, every last demon in his battalion of griffons, wyverns, and drakes starts roaring their defiance at the sight of the blood lycan child as she slowly walks towards the battalion standing at eight hundred demons. Meanwhile all around them blood can be seen falling down from dark rainclouds filled with an evil crimson glow, blocking out any sun that would otherwise mark the day. But the roars don’t last long before the plagues spread by the…
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The next morning – something that I’m still getting used to saying again after spending several months on Tartarus where the day and nights are swapped – finds me quickly going to take a bath with one of the baths I may or may not have taken from Tartarus and stuffed in my pockets. Which is rather odd to think about, considering the whole thing of me carrying around a bath with me in my pocket. But worth it considering how lovely those baths are. Although it’s awkward taking a bath outside, seeing…
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Silgar heaves in exhaustion as he appears once more after teleporting dozens of kilometers in a single go, only to teleport again and again until he finally arrives at the teleportation hub in the secondary line base of the demon army on Earth. A base fortified with blood metal walls created by a couple lower level blood lycans who had recently crossed the Gate into Earth. But Silgar ignores the grand sight that is the massive base and its equally massive walls surrounding it as he rushes through the…
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The first thing I do is bring both Blood Plague and Blood Thirst to level 15 by spending two hundred and seventy Skill Points total, following which I stand in place while staring at my status – after allocating my free points, of course – for several seconds. Then I eventually settle on spending the remaining forty-eight Skill Points on bringing Blood Retribution to level 12 from level 10. Or rather, I use forty-six of the forty-eight remaining points on doing that. The last two points are just gonna…
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I watch in silence all the way till the last demon of the battalion dies before letting out a sigh. But I don’t regret anything. I don’t feel bad for them. Because these demons all signed up voluntarily to come here and dominate the human world. All just for their own advancement and for their own prestige. Even if a few of the demons in the battalion did show some rather human emotions by the end of it. Yeah. I continue running until I’m several kilometers from the base camp before I transform…
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Yetara grimaces as he looks out over the remaining four hundred demons of his battalion. A meager force compared to how many demons he had under him in the beginning. And all of it was caused by just a single demon, not even a human, much less the force of thousands of humans he was expecting. The yeti lets out a short growl of frustration before suddenly jerking his head to the side as he sees a flash of red through the snow. Then he growls louder for a moment and shouts, “Blood lycan child! Why are…
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I frown at the corpse lying near my feet before shaking my head and sprinting through the trees to find the next group to hunt. Sorry, yeti, but you’re on the wrong side of the war. And I’m sure I’ll find plenty of other demons that are not necessarily ‘bad’ people, even according to the biased opinions of the humans. Just that they’re obsessively devoted to Gramps and don’t even care about what they’re doing. They just believe the humans are disgusting and should be killed. Then again,…
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Nearly four entire days pass in silence as I laze around occasionally hunting a random demon that gets close before moving again. And throughout that time, the battalion has grown weaker and weaker to the point that I’m pretty sure I can take them now. Their healers in particular seem to be out of mana entirely at this point, considering how they stopped healing and started focusing all of their attention on searching for me. Which lets my plagues grow more severe. Something else that I find rather…
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I let out a relaxed sigh as I continue lying down on the mostly dead and snow covered tree, simply listening to the sounds of the demons panic due to the seven different plagues I let loose in their camp. Something that is probably a little cruel, but considering that we’re at war, not something I need to care about. And since the plagues only infect those I consider my enemies, I let them spread into the air and basically in any way possible. Each of my plagues created by Blood Plague is highly…
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