After Transmigrating as a Demon, I've Been Adopted by Angels!

Panda Novel

Davis was stunned.

It was an artifact!

Yet another artifact that was a combination of God and demon. He realized that every time he only got one item, that item was particularly good.

Not even two items could compare to it.

Immediately after, his hand fluctuated, and a mysterious aura appeared.

A plain and ordinary book appeared in his hand.

Judging from the style, it was no different to a Bible placed in an ordinary home.

"Is this the original Bible?"

A strange look appeared in Davis's eyes. Then, he reached out and grabbed the Bible in his hand without thinking.

Feeling the enormous energy contained in this book, he thought of the Doppelganger Mask that he had gotten from checking in earlier and felt even more confident that he would not be discovered.

Davis narrowed his eyes and revealed a bloodthirsty grin. "Horn, if you can live past tomorrow, I'll write your name backwards!"

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He left his fake angel doppelganger in the village to cast divine spells for those who had fainted.

At the same time, he prayed for those who had died...

Whoosh.

Davis activated his spiritual power at full force.

He flew toward the mayor's mansion at an extremely fast speed.

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25 minutes later.

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The huge and luxurious mansion that looked like a palace appeared before his eyes.

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"Halt."

A loud shout sounded.

A powerful person with a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the castle. He raised his head and shouted at Davis, "This is the mayor's mansion. Trespassers shall be executed according to the law."

A huge red light flashed, and a clear cutting sound was heard.

Then, a huge head flew up, and the headless body slowly fell to the ground.

The response was only Davis's spell.

A mere low-level knight was no match for him at all.

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A sturdy palm then blasted open the huge iron door.

Davis held Greed's sword, which had been imbued by his own magic power, and stepped into the castle. With a slicing sound, more than a dozen guards were instantly cut in half as he began his slaughtering journey.

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He planned to let Horn experience the treatment that the village had suffered.

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...

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"There's an intruder! Quickly report to the mayor!"

"It's over, we're finished. The guards have been killed. This man is too powerful, run quickly!"

"Where's the mayor?"

"The mayor is in the secret room. No one dares to disturb him!"

"In the secret room? Then we're dead for sure!"

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The mayor's mansion was suddenly in chaos.

The guards were all killed and were fleeing in all directions.

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However, in front of a devil who had let go of the killing intent in his heart, escaping was just nothing more than wishful thinking!

Slice, slice, slice, slice, slice.

Davis was like a human slaughtering the world. He maintained his pace and advanced forward while waving his hands on a whim and killing several people with one step. His tyranny was in full display.

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He raised his hands and slashed down, then repeated his movements in an act of savagery!

When he reached the inner part of the hall, there was not a complete body in sight.

Behind Davis, the corpses piled up into small mounds. It was as if he had come to the depths of hell.

He did not look back, because he knew that no one would be able to walk out alive.

He pushed open the door to the inner part of the hall with an expressionless face. He raised his feet and stepped onto the white velvet floor. His right hand held a big sword.

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Step by step, the velvet was dyed red.

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At the end of the hall, the luxuriously dressed mayor sat on a high seat. He was calm, handsome, and sat elegantly.

Feeling Davis's gaze on him, Horn's mouth twitched, revealing his scarlet tongue.

"I can feel the demonic smell in your body, but why do you want to make things difficult for me? We can work together! We can rule more and more territory."

Even though all the subordinates in the castle had been killed, Horn's face did not show any signs of panic, anger, or violence.

He thought that discussions were possible as long as it was a demon who walked over.

As a demon, it was necessary to act with such behavior. Everything could be negotiated and everything could be discussed.

Calm in the face of a storm, composure in the face of danger. When the enemy was in front of him, he had to try to negotiate first. If he did not succeed, then he would use his powerful strength to destroy it. It was all very demonic in nature.

Chi——

With a horizontal slash, the seat was directly split into two.

Davis, who was still a hundred meters away, was already beside him for some unknown reason.

His speed was almost beyond the limits of what the naked eye could capture.

However, this slash missed. Davis felt that his sword did not feel as if it had cut through his body.

"You are very rude. You don't look like a demon at all. A demon should be polite and make a deal while waiting to reap souls. They're not like you, fighting and killing."

The voice came from behind Davis.

Horn stood more than ten meters away from Davis with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were cold and angry, because Davis didn't even listen to him finish his words and directly attacked him.

In his eyes, that was not a 'demon'!

He thought that 'demons' were more noble creatures than humans and ought not be that rude!

"You're very pretentious!" Davis said calmly, "I really want to know if you can keep pretending."

Pretentious?!

On hearing that, Horn's face darkened and a violent aura suddenly rose from his body.

It seemed that Davis's words had angered him.

"Demons live longer than humans, are more energetic than humans, and are more powerful than humans...

"Am I wrong?"

Spots of flesh began to appear on Horne's face, and his pupils began to turn evil. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, crushing down on Davis as if it wanted to crush him.

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Buzz...

The space trembled, and a ferocious weapon appeared in his hand. It was a pitch-black spear.

After looking at Horn's appearance and sensing the demonic aura he was emitting, Davis knew that the person who killed the priest and performed the ritual was none other than the mayor in front of him.

Killing intent came surging forward to Davis, but he did not care at all.

"Kill!"

A loud explosion sounded in his ears.

The two figures instantly disappeared from where they were, and the sound of weapons clashing in the air began to sound.

It was ear-piercing and terrifying!

With the holy sword in Davis hand, he began fighting Horn in the spacious hall.

Rumble!