The Harem of Juicy MILFs

Born at the bottom of the world, he achieved the impossible—killing his own master, stealing his power, and rising as **The Königsmörder**, **Azrael D. Velaros**, the embodiment of the sin of **Pride**. *"We accepted you despite your sins, but this has gone too far,"* said a grotesque being. *"Accepted me? Ahahahaha... Don't make me laugh. You weaklings couldn't even defeat me without using tricks, and you dare claim you accepted me—the very Sin of Pride?"* Azrael replied. *"You..."* another being growled. *"No matter. You will be sealed away in the depths of the void."* As countless chains wrapped around him, Azrael only laughed. *"The way you speak, you make it sound like this is the end."* *"I will return. And when that day comes, I will devour every single one of you!"* Then he vanished into the darkness. ... 8900 years... 9500 years... 9700 years... 9999 years... In the endless void, the only sound left was the countdown of time. Then— **Ding.** A faint light appeared, revealing a small screen. **[System Copy Completed Successfully]** **[Host's Soul Transfer Successful]** **[Reset Protocol Activated]** **[Synchronization In Progress...]** A voice echoed through the darkness. *"Ahahaha..."* A figure slowly raised his head. *"I warned you, you bunch of fools."* After thousands of years of imprisonment, Azrael has finally returned. And this time, he will make the entire world pay.