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... ing immortality, they would often refine an entire realm into a Magic Treasure. This World Heavenly Patterns, is almost like the highest version of an Artifact Spirit,” Li Fan thought to himself as he looked at the silver eyes before him.

“It’s just a pity, even after swallowing so many Small World Heavenly Patterns, the feeling this silver eyes give me, is still quite a bit short of the Xuanhuang Realm Celestial Way.”

“Thinking of using it as a replacement, seems a bit unrealist ...

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There is an ugly beast that violates women in prison.

A treacherous beast that is feared and called a “Butcher”.

That’s me.

I was once a human but now I can’t even remember my own name.

I can’t speak, and I don’t understand a word they say.

It is in this deep loneliness that I am pouring my essence into the women everyday.

I pour my burning rage into them.

Over and over again, until they conceive.

From morning till night. Until the women’s souls withered.

To show them that I’m an excellent stallion and an obedient domestic animal.

But my soul has not perished yet.

I will break free from this prison soon. And when I do, it will be your last.

Every human who betrayed me, every demon who altered me, I will trample down like an ant.

And it won’t stop until I’m satisfied.

The dawn of the beast is near.