Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 890 - Disappearance of the Flame Dragon God's Access Key
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 745- Stunning auction item part 1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 771: The Myriad Immortals Cauldron
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 198 - Elemental Dungeon: Fire God's Palace
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 03.12 - Good Sunny Days
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 070: Advancing to a Heavenly Dynasty
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 157: War Rights
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3720: Nanming Yuyan
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 255: Gossiping
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 408: A Perfume Sachet
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 072: Luo Li: Are You Going to Reason with Me?
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 926: I Need to Cool Down
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 32: Run, Run!
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 254: First Cripple Him
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 744.5- 250 thousand crystals
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 889 - Mind-Boggling Wealth
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 744- 250 thousand crystals part 1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 770: The Power of Spacetime
In Saint Freya Academy’s academic hub, Roel sat in a conference room spacious enough to accommodate thirty people. He took a sip of tea as he shot a cursory gaze around the room. All around, he could see professors who had risen to their feet in a state of agitation to argue with one another.
Tark Stronghold Search and Rescue Seminar.
That was the name of the seminar Roel was currently attending.
It was hosted by the most prestigious academy of the Sia Continent, and the topic of discussion concerned the fate of over a hundred thousand transcendents. The sheer importance of this seminar was implicitly understood, but Roel couldn’t have imagined that the discussion would go off-track right from the start.
He had considered various possibilities about what could happen during the seminar. Perhaps the scholars from the Austine Empire might get emotional and refuse to cooperate, or maybe there could be a divergence in the stances amongst different countries.
But when he finally attended the seminar, he swiftly realized that the situation was worse than he had expected. In the first place, he wasn’t called here as a scholar but as an eye-witness.
“Roel Ascart, can you confirm whether you have personally witnessed the disappearance of Tark Stronghold or not?”
“I didn’t witness it in person. It was gone when I arrived at the stronghold the following day.”
“How can you determine that the fog is the cause of Tark Stronghold’s disappearance then?”
“… I can sense it in my bloodline. Many of the soldiers present have witnessed the unusual nature of the fog too.”
“Fine. Even if your bloodline has the ability to sense that, how can you be certain that it’s the monster from the legends? If I’m not mistaken, you have never encountered any of the ‘Six Calamities’ monsters before.”
“… It’s a memory from my bloodline.”
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Roel’s face slowly darkened under the scholars’ questions.
He couldn’t believe that he had been summoned to the seminar just to verify whether what had happened at Tark Stronghold was true or not. Months had already passed since t
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