I knocked Veleslana to the ground with a single sword strike, smashing a huge crater into the earth and burying him deep inside it.
"Don't you dare!"
I lunged down at him.
"Crash!"
Another slash.
"Don't you..."
Another slash.
"Don't..."
"I don't give a damn what you want!" I turned the blade around, pointed it straight down, gripped the hilt, and drove it into him with all my strength.
At last, the bastard stopped talking. He clutched the sword buried in his chest with both hands, eyes wide and mouth slightly open as he stared at me in disbelief.
"What are you staring at? You're just some pathetic Heretic God. What are you so smug about?" I pulled the Flame Sword from his chest, then stabbed him again with all my might.
If you don't pull up the weeds by the roots, they'll grow back when the spring breeze blows.
Heretic Gods run rampant across the earth, while Godslayer Kings rule over their domains.
Demon clans from beyond this world watch covetously. Once again, the world is thrown into turmoil, and I, born from the will of the world...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
I can't see the table of contents, but I can see it after adding it to the bookshelf. The writing is very good and delicate. I didn't expect you to write in the first person, so I'm a little uncomfortable with it. However, keep up the good work, and I'll give you the flowers and comments!
First person, gay is no longer available, decisive**
I read the introduction and a few chapters, and I think I hate this book. As for you, this is just my opinion.
I was warned about the dangers of writing a kiss scene in some chapters, so I could only delete a few chapters and repost the missing chapters.