Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai - Chapter 210: Using Magic To Make The Dolls Walk

Jiang Hao transmigrated and was born into an ordinary family and was forcibly sold into the demonic sect, becoming a disciple of the demonic sect.He wanted to calmly cultivate and gradually become stronger in order to survive in the world of cultivation.However, he was subjected to all sorts of humiliations by a female demon.With a vast difference in strength, he could only endure the humiliation and sneakily survive, keeping his weapons hidden and strike when the opportunity arises.

Evelyn Ashcroft! Considered the failure of her family, with a weak Rank F Blessing despite being in the Sixth Layer, it is considered a poor ability, causing her to be mistreated from a very young age, but that will change, now that a reincarnated girl has fused with her, a huge fan of the game “Curse and Love in Six Acts”.However, it turns out that the reincarnated girl died before playing the latest version necessary, which would have taught her important things. Despite knowing a lot about the world she is in, this ends up being overshadowed by the weight of having to save the world, starting with the main goal of becoming queen to prevent an impending global genocide, of course with immense challenges considering her position as a failure… but is that really all?The world, which turns out to be darker than Evelyn expected, will now reveal a challenge with secrets she could never have imagined. Amid death, chaos, and destruction, alliances, companions, and betrayal, will Evelyn be able to save the world and become Queen, erasing the stigma of being a failure, or will she yield under the weight of a world worse than she initially imagined? Armed with limited knowledge, a puppeteering ability, and a narcissism that makes her take complicated decisions, she will move forward trying to overcome her adversities!

Every hero starts with power. He started with dust.One moment, the classroom buzzed with teenage chatter. The next, silence fell. Students blinked—and opened their eyes in an ancient hall carved from gold and marble. The air shimmered with divine magic. And at its center stood a goddess—flawless, proud, unbelievably beautiful and wrapped in flowing white.It was a divine summoning performed by a divine goddess.Among them was Vritra… and his stunningly beautiful mother.While others received blessings, powerful physiques and grand titles, Vritra was given a skill so pathetic it made even the goddess wrinkle her nose. An ability—so pitifully weak that it drew laughter, scorn, and even disgust. But that wasn't the worst part.Betrayed and cornered inside the labyrinth, Vritra had two choices: die… or fall into the death trap.A death canopy with no exit and no chance of survival, the only option was to slaughter the demons endlessly for months.Finally!! He forced his dormant skill to awaken, after killing thousands and hundreds of thousands demons and devouring them, becoming a broken ability.******White robes. Cold arroganceA sinful revenge.White robes can stain. And in the dark, even divinity can moan.And then there was his mo— guilt in her breath, shame in her eyes, whispering apologies between gasps in her son's ear, doing what had to be done… for both their sakes.