David Garcia
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Emerging from the Time Tornado, Konrad dropped onto the ground. Dense, pitch-black fog swirled around him alongside his Semi-Holy Force that had broken through to a new level. Following this seclusion, his Infernal Soul Devouring Art had finally reached the third layer; thus, making his soul power one thousand times more potent and resilient. In the formation arts, he’d reached the mid-grade Profound Formation Master Rank, and approached the high-grade. Even with formations alone, slaughtering…-
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Crouching before Jaenera, Konrad lifted her chin while holding her gaze within his. "Alas, a man of high aspirations doesn’t delay important matters for a moment of pleasure. Were I not in a hurry, I would have surely invited you to -dinner.-" Although she didn’t grasp the meaning of "dinner" within Konrad’s words, the tone backed with the mischievous look in his eyes made his lecherous intent relatively clear. "Surely, it would be my honor to sit at your excellency’s table and taste your…
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Konrad’s avatar in the Holy Flame Empire sat crossed-legged within Nils’ mother, Anke’s chambers while the conquered mother lied beside him with his spunk trickling down her lips and thighs. Currently, he was holding a mental conversation with Iliana’s father, Wolfgang. "Boss, although the goal nears completion, we’re now facing serious problems." Wolfgang declared with an unconstrained sense of urgency. "What’s the situation?" "After taking control of the black market, our…
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"You and I are bound by a common destiny. Your success is my success. If I spotted a threat, of course, I would warn you! Alas, my current eyesight is limited to the Divine Rank while Talroth is a Legendary God, standing at the pinnacle of godhood. Among the higher realms’ deities, the Overlord and the Warden aside, who can suppress him? What he wants to conceal, how can I spot? To say nothing of me, even the one that placed me in your soul and sent you into reincarnation isn’t any stronger than…
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The impromptu side quest and the system’s comedic tone brought Konrad no relief. As the black crystal siphoned his blood and the very essence of his demonic lineage, Konrad’s skin paled, and his eyes widened with blood filling and leaving the sclera at a rapid pace. Shivering, he channeled all the infernal forces remaining in the black mar and some of the more overbearing energies lying in the purple ram amulet to stop the lineage siphoning. *Crack* But as the demonic energies’ pressure…
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Following Volker’s roar, a fifteen meters tall sun appeared above his head, firing a blinding sun beam at Konrad. But long before it could reach him, Jasmine appeared in its trajectory. She punched out, releasing a purple lightning ray that collided with the sun beam in a resounding boom. "I said it before, you’re not qualified to trade blows with him." Jasmine stated, her words filling Volker’s chest with profound shame. His eyes blazed with glaring wrath! But as Jasmine folded her arms…
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Konrad’s group’s sudden appearance took the warring sides aback. While the disciples didn’t have the luxury to shift attention, the leaders stopped their confrontation to turn toward the newcomers. And seeing a human youth, their eyes contorted into a frown. At first glance, he bore little similarities to the Barbarian Continent’s humans. The outlandish purple eyes and skin tone giving him the appearance of a Holy Continent slave. Albeit an unreasonably good-looking one. Even Miraz failed…
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Beside the three Celestial Team Leaders stood three figures whose aura didn’t lose out to theirs. Of the three, one was a handsome young man with features thirty percent similar to Eysan’s while the another stood at more than two meters, with an excessively muscular frame and beard that seemed out of place on his youthful visage. As for the last leader, she was a ravishing beauty with blood-red eyes that reminisced Adelar’s and a delicate, porcelain skin which, alongside her inexpressive face,…
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Diyana, who witnessed this scene, almost spat blood. How could she not see that Konrad deliberately ignored her?! With a forced smile, she stepped closer toward him, imitating Freya’s eyelash fluttering to request attention. "Master, you can’t be this biased. After all, though I lack contributions, I have been serving you loyally since my arrival." "Oh?" With a shocked "I don’t know what you mean" expression, Konrad turned toward Diyana who focused her cultivation base on suppressing the…
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Again, Konrad stood before the master of the Infernal Realm. Or was he? Having listened to the old man’s preaching, and recalling all the stories surrounding them, he couldn’t help but feel that neither the Warden nor the Overlord were free existences. Their powers might be unrivaled, but their bound to their respective realms also surpassed that of all others. Messengers? Incarnations? The exact answer was hard to pinpoint. Still, it mattered not. At least, in this instance, it…
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