All Chapters of Godly Sorcerer System: Chapter 81
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Abandoned Tower Dungeon (VII)
Two hulking orcs, shadows detaching themselves from the darkness, slinked up behind me.The stench of their sweat and decay – a sicken, animal musk – assaulted my nostrils even before I felt the chilling weight of their blades.I spun, a whirlwind of steel, intercepting their clumsy strikes with a savagery honed by years of brutal conflict.The sickening crack of their wrists, the high-pitched shriek of their agony – a symphony of violence – fueled the fire in my veins.With a roar that echoed the fury within, I slammed their bodies together, a bone-jarring collision that fractured their ribs and sent a spray of crimson mist into the air.The taste of blood – metallic, sharp – was almost pleasant on my tongue.As they crumpled, I snatched their crude dual blades, the rough hilts slick with their lifeblood.Their deaths were swift, merciless, a brutal punctuation to their assault.The plunge of the blades into their necks was smooth, clinical.It wasn't a decision, it was an instinct, a
Last Updated : 2025-08-15
Abandoned Tower Dungeon (VIII)
My breath, a hot, ragged gust, landed on Elanor’s face. "Your life is spared… for now. But this… this is far from over. Until I have that key."Sylvana's silence was heavy, thick with unspoken emotion.She watched her sister, Elanor, lying broken, a tragic tableau amidst the carnage of fallen orcs and elves.The crimson stain spreading across the earth mirrored the dark tide of emotion swirling within me.Then, a slow, chilling smile curved Sylvana's lips.A smile that spoke of a complex tapestry of pride, fear… and something else, something chillingly cold.It sent a shiver down my spine.The system's notification, a stark, unfeeling voice in my head, announced my victory.But the true victory, the one that echoed in the silence that followed, felt far more brutal, far more complex, and infinitely more terrifying.> You get 450.000 Monster Diamonds!> You get the Robe of Elf!> You get the Shoes of Elf!Ah, interesting elf g
Last Updated : 2025-08-16
Abandoned Tower Dungeon (IX)
"Sylvana," I said, the vial of hypnotic perfume – a weapon – cold in my hand, "there's another way."Sylvana's eyes, usually bright with mischief, were clouded with fear."Another way? Ashen, this is madness! She'll manipulate you—""I know the risks, Sylvana," I cut her off, my voice a low growl.The perfume's cloying sweetness warred with the metallic tang of fear in my mouth.I gestured to the hidden door, a scar on the throne room's eastern wall, the passage to Elanor's private chambers.A grim understanding passed between us.Without a word, Sylvana, her face a mask of grim determination, snagged Elanor with her magical chain, the shimmer of raw mana a stark contrast to the opulent room.The yank was brutal, sending Elanor sprawling."Gods damn it!" Elanor shrieked, a furious whirlwind of defiance. "What do you think you're doing, you pathetic elf?""Elanor! Stop resisting!" Sylvana's voice was sharp, edged with panic."Shut your weakling mouth!" Elanor roared back, her voice a v
Last Updated : 2025-08-16
Abandoned Tower Dungeon (X)
The cold, unforgiving stone of Elanor's throne pressed into my flesh, a stark contrast to the heat still lingering between my thighs from the night's…ritual.The air hung thick with the scent of Elven musk and something else, something darker, the metallic tang of blood barely masked by incense.Sylvana, her emerald eyes shadowed, sat beside me, the silk of her elven robes whispering against the stone.Red stained her cheeks, a blush that spoke volumes of the night's intensity, a night that had left her breathless and vulnerable.Elanor, her fiery hair a cascade of molten copper, knelt before me, her gaze lowered, a queen dethroned, her pride shattered.The silence screamed louder than any word could, a testament to the forbidden magic we'd woven together, a potent, dangerous tapestry of ecstasy and power.It was a silence heavy with the weight of our shared transgression, a silence punctuated only by the ragged rasp of my own breath.I held the red key aloft, the System's cold, metal
Last Updated : 2025-08-16