Chapter 214
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Seven Sins System Chapter 214. Transformation Gem's eyes were blazing with a fierce intensity, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. "How dare you try to trick us... How dare you try to mimic our lord..." he hissed, his voice low and dangerous. The other two fighters nodded in agreement, their faces twisted into ugly masks of fury. My own anger surged through me, my tentacles writhing and curling as I prepared to unleash my full wrath upon them. "There is only one Lord of Wrath! That's me!" I roared, my voice echoing off the walls of the cramped bathroom. But instead of cowering in fear as I had expected, they merely exchanged a meaningful glance before turning back to face me. My eyes were drawn to a strange black crystal that the fighters had taken out, its dark surface pulsing with ominous energy. My senses were assaulted by its presence, the demonic energy radiating from it like a noxious fog. I knew in an instant that this was something from my realm, but it was unlike anything I had ever encountered before. Without warning, the fighters suddenly began to crush the black crystal in their hands, their fingers digging into the sharp edges of the jagged surface. As they did so, the air around us thickened with the concentrated dark power emanating from the crystal, the very essence of my realm. I watched with a frown as the dark energy enveloped their bodies one by one, their eyes widening in shock as they were consumed by the raw power of the crystal. Their screams echoed off the walls of the bathroom as the darkness enveloped them, their bodies writhing in agony as the energy coursed through their veins. Despite their suffering, I could feel the exhilaration coursing through their bodies, the thrill of power that came with the dark energy. It was intoxicating. My eyes widened as I saw the status above their heads. Their levels had risen rapidly to at least 20 levels above their previous state, their HP and MP soaring to incredible heights. I had never seen anything like it before. But it wasn't just their stats that had changed. The dark power that had enveloped their bodies was now visible to the naked eye, pulsing and writhing around them like a malevolent aura. It was as though they had become something other than human, something darker and infinitely more powerful. As they opened their eyes, I saw that they had changed as well. Their once-normal eyes were now red, the telltale sign of a demon. I knew at that moment that they were no longer mere mortals, but something far more dangerous and unpredictable. An announcement appeared in front of me. [Anomaly power detected!] [Estimated: Demons] My heart was racing as I stared in disbelief at the mortals, who had just transformed into demons right before my eyes. It wasn't fear that gripped me, but rather shock and disbelief. How could mortals become demons without making a deal with a devil, or becoming one of our servants? My mind raced as I thought about what I knew of the shadow realm. Every servant had their own mark, a distinctive symbol etched onto their flesh that was invisible to mortals but could be easily detected by other devils. This mark was how we distinguished one of our own from the rest of the world, and it was a safeguard to prevent us from accidentally killing one of our own. But these fighters had no such mark, and yet they had access to power from my realm. The thought was mind-boggling. How could they tap into my realm's power without a deal or a mark? Was it even possible? These fighters had broken all the rules, and I couldn't help but wonder what it meant. Gem's eyes flickered with an ominous red light, and he slammed his foot onto the ground with a deafening force that shook the entire bathroom. The tiles beneath his feet cracked and shattered, sending shards of porcelain flying in every direction. The demonic energy emanating from the fighters was palpable, and I could feel its malevolent power coursing through my veins. I could see the black veins snaking up their necks, their hands morphing into razor-sharp claws that gleamed dangerously in the dim light of the bathroom. “Behold you lowly demon! How dare you try to impersonate our lord!” he yelled at me. The others immediately took an attack stance, preparing to attack me. "I should be the one who said that..." I hissed in displeasure. And I would find out why. Without further ado, I teleported behind them. My wrath tentacles, which were shaped like sharp blades, glinted menacingly in the dim light of the bathroom. Without hesitation, I plunged them into their bodies, careful not to strike any vital points since I wanted to interrogate them. Blood spattered everywhere, staining the walls and floor of the bathroom. I could feel their HP points dropping drastically, but to my surprise, there was no scream of pain that came out of their mouths. It was as if they didn't feel anything. Suddenly, their eyes turned completely red, and I could see the concentrated dark power enveloping their bodies once again. I could feel their power growing stronger by the second, and it was starting to worry me. This was not how mortals or demons were supposed to react to a demon's attack. They were supposed to be afraid, to beg for mercy. Their red eyes fixed on me, and I could see the anger and hatred burning in them. Without further ado, they quickly ripped out my tentacles from their bodies, leaving behind gaping wounds that should have been debilitating. But instead, they simply stood up, their eyes blazing red with demonic energy. They turned towards me, their movements fluid and unhindered by their injuries. In a blink of an eye, they lunged toward me with their claws. I teleported away from the fighters. When their claws hit me, my body disintegrated into a cloud of black smoke, swirling and dissipating into the air. In the blink of an eye, I appeared on the other side of the room, out of the bathroom of course since the space was too narrow. It was a dimly lit warehouse, filled with an assortment of crates and boxes that lined the walls. The faint glow of a flickering light illuminated the space, casting long shadows across the room.
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Seven Sins System Chapter 214. Transformation Gem's eyes were blazing with a fierce intensity, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. "How dare you try to trick us... How dare you try to mimic our lord..." he hissed, his voice low and dangerous. The other two fighters nodded in agreement, their faces twisted into ugly masks of fury. My own anger surged through me, my tentacles writhing and curling as I prepared to unleash my full wrath upon them. "There is only one Lord of Wrath! That's me!" I roared, my voice echoing off the walls of the cramped bathroom. But instead of cowering in fear as I had expected, they merely exchanged a meaningful glance before turning back to face me. My eyes were drawn to a strange black crystal that the fighters had taken out, its dark surface pulsing with ominous energy. My senses were assaulted by its presence, the demonic energy radiating from it like a noxious fog. I knew in an instant that this was something from my realm, but it was unlike anything I had ever encountered before. Without warning, the fighters suddenly began to crush the black crystal in their hands, their fingers digging into the sharp edges of the jagged surface. As they did so, the air around us thickened with the concentrated dark power emanating from the crystal, the very essence of my realm. I watched with a frown as the dark energy enveloped their bodies one by one, their eyes widening in shock as they were consumed by the raw power of the crystal. Their screams echoed off the walls of the bathroom as the darkness enveloped them, their bodies writhing in agony as the energy coursed through their veins. Despite their suffering, I could feel the exhilaration coursing through their bodies, the thrill of power that came with the dark energy. It was intoxicating. My eyes widened as I saw the status above their heads. Their levels had risen rapidly to at least 20 levels above their previous state, their HP and MP soaring to incredible heights. I had never seen anything like it before. But it wasn't just their stats that had changed. The dark power that had enveloped their bodies was now visible to the naked eye, pulsing and writhing around them like a malevolent aura. It was as though they had become something other than human, something darker and infinitely more powerful. As they opened their eyes, I saw that they had changed as well. Their once-normal eyes were now red, the telltale sign of a demon. I knew at that moment that they were no longer mere mortals, but something far more dangerous and unpredictable. An announcement appeared in front of me. [Anomaly power detected!] [Estimated: Demons] My heart was racing as I stared in disbelief at the mortals, who had just transformed into demons right before my eyes. It wasn't fear that gripped me, but rather shock and disbelief. How could mortals become demons without making a deal with a devil, or becoming one of our servants? My mind raced as I thought about what I knew of the shadow realm. Every servant had their own mark, a distinctive symbol etched onto their flesh that was invisible to mortals but could be easily detected by other devils. This mark was how we distinguished one of our own from the rest of the world, and it was a safeguard to prevent us from accidentally killing one of our own. But these fighters had no such mark, and yet they had access to power from my realm. The thought was mind-boggling. How could they tap into my realm's power without a deal or a mark? Was it even possible? These fighters had broken all the rules, and I couldn't help but wonder what it meant. Gem's eyes flickered with an ominous red light, and he slammed his foot onto the ground with a deafening force that shook the entire bathroom. The tiles beneath his feet cracked and shattered, sending shards of porcelain flying in every direction. The demonic energy emanating from the fighters was palpable, and I could feel its malevolent power coursing through my veins. I could see the black veins snaking up their necks, their hands morphing into razor-sharp claws that gleamed dangerously in the dim light of the bathroom. “Behold you lowly demon! How dare you try to impersonate our lord!” he yelled at me. The others immediately took an attack stance, preparing to attack me. "I should be the one who said that..." I hissed in displeasure. And I would find out why. Without further ado, I teleported behind them. My wrath tentacles, which were shaped like sharp blades, glinted menacingly in the dim light of the bathroom. Without hesitation, I plunged them into their bodies, careful not to strike any vital points since I wanted to interrogate them. Blood spattered everywhere, staining the walls and floor of the bathroom. I could feel their HP points dropping drastically, but to my surprise, there was no scream of pain that came out of their mouths. It was as if they didn't feel anything. Suddenly, their eyes turned completely red, and I could see the concentrated dark power enveloping their bodies once again. I could feel their power growing stronger by the second, and it was starting to worry me. This was not how mortals or demons were supposed to react to a demon's attack. They were supposed to be afraid, to beg for mercy. Their red eyes fixed on me, and I could see the anger and hatred burning in them. Without further ado, they quickly ripped out my tentacles from their bodies, leaving behind gaping wounds that should have been debilitating. But instead, they simply stood up, their eyes blazing red with demonic energy. They turned towards me, their movements fluid and unhindered by their injuries. In a blink of an eye, they lunged toward me with their claws. I teleported away from the fighters. When their claws hit me, my body disintegrated into a cloud of black smoke, swirling and dissipating into the air. In the blink of an eye, I appeared on the other side of the room, out of the bathroom of course since the space was too narrow. It was a dimly lit warehouse, filled with an assortment of crates and boxes that lined the walls. The faint glow of a flickering light illuminated the space, casting long shadows across the room.
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Seven Sins System Chapter 214. Transformation Gem's eyes were blazing with a fierce intensity, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. "How dare you try to trick us... How dare you try to mimic our lord..." he hissed, his voice low and dangerous. The other two fighters nodded in agreement, their faces twisted into ugly masks of fury. My own anger surged through me, my tentacles writhing and curling as I prepared to unleash my full wrath upon them. "There is only one Lord of Wrath! That's me!" I roared, my voice echoing off the walls of the cramped bathroom. But instead of cowering in fear as I had expected, they merely exchanged a meaningful glance before turning back to face me. My eyes were drawn to a strange black crystal that the fighters had taken out, its dark surface pulsing with ominous energy. My senses were assaulted by its presence, the demonic energy radiating from it like a noxious fog. I knew in an instant that this was something from my realm, but it was unlike anything I had ever encountered before. Without warning, the fighters suddenly began to crush the black crystal in their hands, their fingers digging into the sharp edges of the jagged surface. As they did so, the air around us thickened with the concentrated dark power emanating from the crystal, the very essence of my realm. I watched with a frown as the dark energy enveloped their bodies one by one, their eyes widening in shock as they were consumed by the raw power of the crystal. Their screams echoed off the walls of the bathroom as the darkness enveloped them, their bodies writhing in agony as the energy coursed through their veins. Despite their suffering, I could feel the exhilaration coursing through their bodies, the thrill of power that came with the dark energy. It was intoxicating. My eyes widened as I saw the status above their heads. Their levels had risen rapidly to at least 20 levels above their previous state, their HP and MP soaring to incredible heights. I had never seen anything like it before. But it wasn't just their stats that had changed. The dark power that had enveloped their bodies was now visible to the naked eye, pulsing and writhing around them like a malevolent aura. It was as though they had become something other than human, something darker and infinitely more powerful. As they opened their eyes, I saw that they had changed as well. Their once-normal eyes were now red, the telltale sign of a demon. I knew at that moment that they were no longer mere mortals, but something far more dangerous and unpredictable. An announcement appeared in front of me. Anomaly power detected! Estimated: Demons My heart was racing as I stared in disbelief at the mortals, who had just transformed into demons right before my eyes. It wasn't fear that gripped me, but rather shock and disbelief. How could mortals become demons without making a deal with a devil, or becoming one of our servants? My mind raced as I thought about what I knew of the shadow realm. Every servant had their own mark, a distinctive symbol etched onto their flesh that was invisible to mortals but could be easily detected by other devils. This mark was how we distinguished one of our own from the rest of the world, and it was a safeguard to prevent us from accidentally killing one of our own. But these fighters had no such mark, and yet they had access to power from my realm. The thought was mind-boggling. How could they tap into my realm's power without a deal or a mark? Was it even possible? These fighters had broken all the rules, and I couldn't help but wonder what it meant. Gem's eyes flickered with an ominous red light, and he slammed his foot onto the ground with a deafening force that shook the entire bathroom. The tiles beneath his feet cracked and shattered, sending shards of porcelain flying in every direction. The demonic energy emanating from the fighters was palpable, and I could feel its malevolent power coursing through my veins. I could see the black veins snaking up their necks, their hands morphing into razor-sharp claws that gleamed dangerously in the dim light of the bathroom. Behold you lowly demon! How dare you try to impersonate our lord! he yelled at me. The others immediately took an attack stance, preparing to attack me. "I should be the one who said that..." I hissed in displeasure. And I would find out why. Without further ado, I teleported behind them. My wrath tentacles, which were shaped like sharp blades, glinted menacingly in the dim light of the bathroom. Without hesitation, I plunged them into their bodies, careful not to strike any vital points since I wanted to interrogate them. Blood spattered everywhere, staining the walls and floor of the bathroom. I could feel their HP points dropping drastically, but to my surprise, there was no scream of pain that came out of their mouths. It was as if they didn't feel anything. Suddenly, their eyes turned completely red, and I could see the concentrated dark power enveloping their bodies once again. I could feel their power growing stronger by the second, and it was starting to worry me. This was not how mortals or demons were supposed to react to a demon's attack. They were supposed to be afraid, to beg for mercy. Their red eyes fixed on me, and I could see the anger and hatred burning in them. Without further ado, they quickly ripped out my tentacles from their bodies, leaving behind gaping wounds that should have been debilitating. But instead, they simply stood up, their eyes blazing red with demonic energy. They turned towards me, their movements fluid and unhindered by their injuries. In a blink of an eye, they lunged toward me with their claws. I teleported away from the fighters. When their claws hit me, my body disintegrated into a cloud of black smoke, swirling and dissipating into the air. In the blink of an eye, I appeared on the other side of the room, out of the bathroom of course since the space was too narrow. It was a dimly lit warehouse, filled with an assortment of crates and boxes that lined the walls. The faint glow of a flickering light illuminated the space, casting long shadows across the room. Authornote: https://www.scribblehub.com/series/535517/seven-sins-system/ Ifyouwanttosupportmeand read advanced tier more than90chapters VisitMyPatreon-page Joinmy discordserverformoreimages. Like it? Add it to yourcollectionXD Don't forget to vote~
