Holy Lord? No, Please Call Me Chief Witcher

Holy Lord? No, Please Call Me Chief Witcher

by Lying Moon Sleeping Cream

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8Kwords3chapters
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Ch. 3Brotherhood of the Rotten Claw
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The Holy Master also didn't expect that his beginning of killing gods and demons would be to become the "good-for-nothing young master" of the demon hunter family. Climbing back from hell to the human world, he only had the power of two spells left, and was still trapped in a body with no qualifications for hunting monsters. There is no balance between good and evil in this world to restrict him, but the dazzling "zero talent" on the family test bench is more tormenting for him than the flames of hell. Until that day, the indescribable ancient evil god came, and the whole family was in despair. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the "waste" eldest son took a step forward, and ancient and obscure mantras resounded throughout the sky. He faced the twisted gods in front of him and showed a smile unique to the devil wizard: "Now, who is hunting whom?"

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