Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 178: Stone Door
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 257: Chain
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 209: My Host, Let Me Share the Storyline With You
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1054- Disgust
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1053- Killing weapon
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 208: Yes, We’re Attacking Our Allies
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 558: Uncle is Here
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3803: The World Wheel
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 256: Union
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1052- Wall collapse
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 177: Chen Ran
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1051- Final attack
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 291 - Return; God Bai In Shock!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 557: That Sword Came and Left
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 207: Stress Heaping on the Ally’s Shoulders
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1050- Pulsator Mansion
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1049- Three women one elephant
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 176: Communication
A vicious-looking demon stood behind a black stone podium in an eerie classroom filled with torture tools hanging off the walls.
He was Enos, a Diamond (Tier VII) furiataur. He had two massive bull horns that made him resemble a wild beast walking on its hind legs. His hulking physique was wrapped under a scarlet robe, and his scarlet eyes obscured by his hood’s shadow reflected a chilling glint. (T/N: A fiend bull)
The words carelessly scribbled on the blackboard behind him were:
【How to efficiently torture a human and collect Terror Energy from their shrieks.】
“Terror is different from charm, but they share the same fundamental properties… Our energy also stems from human faith. Our believers might not praise but fear us, but that is worship too. A dead worshiper is meaningless as only a living worshiper can provide energy to us.
“Jot this down. We have to instill fear in our prey while avoiding excessive torture that may cause death or insanity.
“What we do loses its meaning once our prey stops reacting to external stimulus, so the best kind of torture should be bearable. But it could backfire on you if your torture is too light too. For instance, your prey might relish in it. That’s another situation we have to avoid.
“Focus! You shouldn’t think you don’t need such knowledge just because you aren’t a furiataur. Even a succubus can learn a thing or two from this. Never let your prey think that they have grasped you. Only when you remain as a lofty existence will simps will they treat you like their deity… I hope you have learned more than just crude seduction techniques from Lilith.”
This was hell’s highest education institution, the Demon King Academy.
As the name suggested, it was a place where demon kings were nurtured
As the humans grew stronger, being a demon king was no longer as lucrative as it was five hundred years ago. One could say that they had become a consumable resource.
So, most students strove to be civil servants in the Demon Capital to escape the battlefield, and that was why they were focused
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