Christopher Martinez
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307 Chapter 307 - Control Slips Through The Fingers Woken up by a loud scream from Asuka, Haruki rushed out of bed and dashed in the direction of the sound. Coming out of the tent, he noticed Asuka as well as the demi-cats helping Riley get up on her feet. Seeming drained of all power, Riley could barely keep her eyes open. The night hadn't been nice to her, but the other guards who saw her in that state simply assumed she was too tired from being stationed guard outside the tent. Haruki and his…-
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"The extracts are poisoned as well. We need to neutralize them," looking into the glass vial with diluted extracts from Dominion's body, Medusa huffed a tired sigh and turned to her assistants. "The sedative poison is affecting his bodily fluid, I'm gonna need the goblin queen's help. Get her to me the moment she is teleported here." Nodding at her assistants, Medusa brought her attention back to the vial before placing it in a holding case. Hearing the march away, she raised her head to look around…
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After returning to his people with the emperor's corpse in the elven tribes didn't play out exactly as he'd expected, Michael landed himself and Razor in the obsidian castle so they could bury his body and move on to much more important things. Despite having fulfilled his part of the deal, Michael ultimately got nothing out of it since Dominion was allegedly captured. Had the demi-god still been free, Razor would've helped Michael get rid of the demi-god's ploys, but now, with Haruki as their last…
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Wandering through the forest in their carriage late at night, Haruki and his companions were slowly making progress to reach uncharted lands. And while getting there wouldn't have been a problem with Hawthorn's teleportation, getting the entire army showing up there at once would've blared all sirens for both the tribes Haruki was trying to intercept. This decision to travel on land, while reasonable enough, did possess some weaknesses, one of which happened to be trailing spies keeping watch of…
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Left behind in the dungeons with the queens, Margarette was turned in charge of the army's renewal and their deals with the other species. The humans were the least of her worries as they were easier to control given she'd been one at one point herself, the demi-human tribes and monsters on the other hand were entirely different things. "How many?" She asked the female goblin guard walking alongside her. "Three leopard-men tribe, one kobold tribe, and a hive of vampires," her eyes fixed on the…
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"A-are we done?" Covered in the guts of zealous Valkyries, Michael turned to Helga sitting in a special section of the Valkyrian colosseum. Having witnessed a whole day of continuous battles, an ecstatic smile rested on her lips. Rising from her seat, she walked up to the viewing balcony's railings. There, glancing between the two warriors, she dramatically applauded their display of strength. "Remarkable!" She praised, despite the pile of Valkyrian bodies lying around the two. Gripping the top of…
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What do you think when you think of a nightmare? A monster chasing you down the hall? Perhaps even the death of your family, or maybe, just maybe, it's something much more bizarre. Something that would bend the minds of other men, and strip them of reason, and plunge their minds into insanity. Well then, venture on. Mingling with his women in a concoction of their dreams, Haruki could feel his heart soar along with his for their bodies. With every thrust, he watched their breasts bouncing up and…
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After a few days from their arrival at the realm of Valkyries, there was no sight of Atlas's body being handed back to them anytime soon. Stranded in their tent for days, only leaving to be dragged back in again, Razor as well as Michael were teetering at their wit's end. "I doubt we're getting the body anymore," pacing restlessly around the room, Razor bit down on his thumb, trying to suppress his agitation. "I bet that fucking bitch was lying about the curse!" Turning to the entrance curtains, a…
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Digging an inch of his nail into Nabe's skin, the decaying new god of the world stripped her of her power. Every level, even skill, and even the obscure spells of magic were sucked right out by Haruki's newfound strength. No longer did he only copy the abilities of others, now he could even plunder it all for himself from the original owner. "Rejuvenation…" Once done stripping her power, Haruki began healing her corrupted mind. Strapped to a metal chair, Nabe's mouth hung lazily open with…
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"Finally, it's time for you to wake up," surrounded by Serena's followers, Haruki gently ran his gloved hands over her smooth skin. Resting a thumb over her lips, he could feel her body breathe, but there being no soul to fuel conscious action, she'd been like a sleeping doll cased in a shrine. "Master, all preparations have been made, can we begin?" Standing beside Haruki, an acolyte of Serena asked. "Yeah…" Without looking away Haruki reached into a dungeon pocket and took out the mason jar…
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