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My Living Shadow System Devours To Make Me Stronger

Chapter 707 - 708: Eighty Percent · Oct 23, 2026

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701 Chapter 701 - 702: A Glow In The Snow 2026-10-23
702 Chapter 702 - 703: Light Duel 2026-10-23
703 Chapter 703 - 704: Bury Me 2026-10-23
704 Chapter 704 - 705: A Start 2026-10-23
705 Chapter 705 - 706: White Flower 2026-10-23
706 Chapter 706 - 707: Quest Act Two 2026-10-23
707 Chapter 707 - 708: Eighty Percent 2026-10-23
708 Chapter 708 - 709: Bridge Crossing Monetization Restaurant That Serves My Personal Interest 2026-10-23
709 Chapter 709 - 710: Welcome Aboard 2026-10-23
710 Chapter 710 - 711: The Kind Owner 2026-10-23
711 Chapter 711 - 712: A Letter 2026-10-23
712 Chapter 712 - 713: She Cheated 2026-10-23
713 Chapter 713 - 714: Gathering 2026-10-23
714 Chapter 714 - 715: I Nominate Myself 2026-10-23
715 Chapter 715 - 716: A Small Meeting 2026-10-23
716 Chapter 716 - 717: Fallen Angel 2026-10-23
717 Chapter 717 - 718: Off-putting 2026-10-23
718 Chapter 718 - 719: Mob Army 2026-10-23
719 Chapter 719 - 720: Wandering Thoughts 2026-10-23
720 Chapter 720 - 721: Retribution 2026-10-23
721 Chapter 721 - 722: I Want One 2026-10-23
722 Chapter 722 - 723: Soft Promise 2026-10-23
723 Chapter 723 - 724: Meadow 2026-10-23
724 Chapter 724 - 725 I Was Born In The Dark 2026-10-23
725 Chapter 725 - 726: Doesn’t Ring A Bell 2026-10-23
726 Chapter 726 - 727: Legacy Of Sunwarden 2026-10-23
727 Chapter 727 - 728: Starburst 2026-10-23
728 Chapter 728 - 729: Aggression 2026-10-23
729 Chapter 729 - 730: Old Warning 2026-10-23
730 Chapter 730 - 731: Not Part Of The Plan 2026-10-23
731 Chapter 731 - 732: The Greatest Accomplishment 2026-10-23
732 Chapter 732 - 733: The Priestess Who Prays For Peace Summons Despair. 2026-10-23
733 Chapter 733 - 734: Incomprehensible Acts Of God 2026-10-23
734 Chapter 734 - 735 Nightmare 2026-10-23
735 Chapter 735 - 736: A Tale Forgotten 2026-10-23
736 Chapter 736 - 737: Can You Keep It Down 2026-10-23
737 Chapter 737 - 738: Lives Under A Rock 2026-10-23
738 Chapter 738 - 739: Eidolon 2026-10-23
739 Chapter 739 - 740: Repeated Clues 2026-10-23
740 Chapter 740 - 741: I Am Going To Nag 2026-10-23
741 Chapter 741 - 742: Drink It 2026-10-23
742 Chapter 742 - 743: Born In Darkness Forged In Ruin 2026-10-23
743 Chapter 743 - 744: Repose 2026-10-23
744 Chapter 744 - 745: Peace And Death 2026-10-23
745 Chapter 745 - 746: No Chamber 2026-10-23
746 Chapter 746 - 747: Murmur Worms 2026-10-23
747 Chapter 747 - 748: Other Side 2026-10-23
748 Chapter 748 - 749: Garden Of Hunger 2026-10-23
749 Chapter 749 - 750: Companion 2026-10-23
750 Chapter 750 - 751: Lake Center 2026-10-23

Chapter 707: Chapter 708: Eighty Percent

It was all he needed. As of right now, Damon had accumulated quite a bit of firepower.

The Wendigo, Wendy, was a powerhouse who was practically immortal against normal people, so long as they met the condition of her immortality.

Next was his shadow, Matia, who was a fairy with both the strength and skill to overpower most opponents.

Last but not the least was the one person he had been waiting for, Renata Malcrist, the demon kin disguised as a human.

With her zero attribute, she was a force to be reckoned with, but what he really needed was her brain. Renata was a master of administration and organization.

Most importantly, she did whatever he wanted without question.

’I love me a yes woman.’

She glanced at the chart she had prepared at his behest and outlined a plan for Damon’s taxation policy, which honestly speaking, was just a fancier way of saying he was robbing his peers.

“Your plan might… erm… it will meet serious resistance. I would suggest capturing some people and using them as an example to deter and discourage resistance.”

Damon stroked his chin. Yes, that was a good idea.

Renata continued, “It would also prevent us from wasting manpower and fighting needless battles.”

She explained her thoughts. Damon nodded slowly, while Waton felt his skin crawl. He had a bad feeling about this.

Wasn’t this making an enemy of everyone, people who should be their allies?

Damon cleared his throat, sitting on the large throne in the center of the tent.

“Thank you, Renata. You have done well.”

She smiled lightly at the praise she received. Now that Lilith Astranova wasn’t here, she had to make her mark and earn herself a spot.

His voice was calm. Though he was injured, his charm and charisma were still present.

Renata asked the one question she hadn’t before.

“What rate would you be taxing, my lord?”

Damon sighed softly, looking up at the golden chandeliers.

“I am a reasonable man… I don’t want to make things difficult for anyone…”

Renata had a bad feeling. Whenever he spoke like that, he would do something diabolical.

’He must be planning to tax people at a 30% rate.’

Damon crossed his arms, leaning back in the chair.

“I’ll be taxing them at a modest 80% rate. It’s not much, I know, but I can’t be heartless. I have to give love to my subjects.”

Waton felt his lips twitch, his hand trembling.

His subjects? What subjects? This guy was a commoner, and he was robbing people while shamelessly calling them his subjects.

Renata forced a smile, sweat beading on her forehead.

Eighty percent. He might as well be taking all their hard-earned medallions. Taxation? He should just come out and admit to robbing them.

“Eighty percent, my lord?”

He nodded with a gentle, benevolent smile on his face.

“I know, I understand, I’m too kind. What can I say? I am a man of the people. Everyone knows me, I am humble, without an ounce of pride.”

She bit her lips helplessly. That was a very roundabout way to say he was shameless.

“Of course, my lord. Why don’t we begin immediately?”

Well, there was no stopping him now. Might as well go with the flow.

Damon stood up and left the tent, with Matia following silently behind him.

When he went out, he found Wendy sitting by a rock with her arms crossed over her knees, looking at the sky with a bleak expression.

She noticed him looking at her, then shot him a hateful glare. Damon didn’t mind the hate, it was pretty valid.

Standing up, she walked over to him. Damon glanced at her.

“Turn into your Wendigo form. I need a mount.”

She glared at him with disdain.

“I not a horse.”

Damon sighed.

“I already told you it’s ’I am not a horse.’ Try again.”

She corrected herself, learning from his words, but still didn’t obey. Taming her was a pain.

“Fine, so be it. I don’t mind walking, but… if I walk, it might affect my chances of reproduction, and we don’t want that now, do we?”

She glared at him. This trick wouldn’t work again. She had evolved past such threats; she was not a fool.

“No, you lie…. Liar,” she corrected herself.

Damon raised his hand in the air.

“Fine, so be it. Someone’s never going to be a mother ever again… all because you doubted a well-wisher.”

Her expression remained the same, maintaining her glare until she bit her lips, knowing she couldn’t risk it. Her bones jutted and cracked, turning her human form into a large Wendigo.

Her piercing red eyes glared at Damon as a smile bloomed on his face. Once again, he had reminded her who was in charge.

He could have just climbed her back, but Damon felt the need to cause some more trouble.

“Lower yourself.”

She tilted her large snout, jagged fangs bared at him.

He smiled, coughing lightly.

“I’m injured.”

Snapping her fangs, she lowered herself and let him mount her.

He reached his hand down to Renata, pulling her up behind him.

“Alright, we’re headed to the first bridge and occupying it. Matia, you fly above us.”

She nodded, her icy wings spreading behind her as she soared into the air.

Waton glanced around awkwardly at Damon, pointing at himself.

“Wait, what about me?”

Damon facepalmed, shaking his head.

“You’re a fae. You have wings. You can fly, can’t you?”

Waton nodded slowly.

“Ermh… I can, but what if someone shoots me down? Wouldn’t it be better to ride with you? Wendy’s back is quite large…”

Damon raised an eyebrow.

Was this guy trying to ruin Damon’s aura farming? Why would he ride with some guy?

“Don’t worry. Matia will protect you. If you get shot down, I’ll give you an expensive funeral.”

Biting his lips, Waton spread his wings, groaning as he mumbled, “That’s not very convincing. I’m a prince, dammit.”

Damon shook his head, tugging on the Wendigo’s antlers.

“Let’s go.”

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