Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Because of this, a scream in response to a pain never before heard echoed across the plains.
****
In the midst of a bustling town was an enormous sect. It was composed of hundreds of red buildings that were laid out in a bizarre fashion.
They were almost like veins running through the body. At the same time, there was a lively scene taking place outside the sect.
“Get in formation!”
A furious shout echoed out as countless soldiers wearing blood-red armour marched in unison.
There were easily thousands of them as commanders and squad leaders were barking orders to get them ready for their current expedition.
“What is happening with the Blood Crypt Sect lately?” a citizen of the town asked.
His friend quickly covered his mouth and dragged him off. “Do you wanna die!? Don’t implicate me, you idiot!”
Still, whispers were passed around in hushed tones of fear. “I heard rumours that the Sect Master is going to destroy a nameless sect that offended his son.”
“A nameless sect? Why offend a behemoth like the Blood Crypt Sect?” another asked.
The person who spoke before shrugged his shoulders, “I don’t know. They’re keeping the details under wraps.”
…
“Really, do we have to mobilise the entire Bloodletting Regiment to wipe out one insignificant sect?” a demon with numerous blood-red veins pulsating all over his body asked.
“Yes!” Another demon answered. His red-veined eyes stared darkly at the army before him.
If one listened closely, one could hear the blood rushing through his veins as they slithered like snakes under his skin.
Naturally, this was Xue Zhuang, Xue Zi’s father and the Sect Master of the Blood Crypt Sect.
Old Bai, the advisor of the sect, hobbled up behind him, “S-Sect Master, I do think we need to rethin–”
“Old Bai, leave before I kill you myself!” Xue Zhuang roared!
Boom!
His power exploded as he struggled to keep his rage under control.
The old demon fell back on his haunches under Xue Zhuang’s power before someone came and took him away.
Xue Zhuang gritted his teeth as he forced himself to call back in hi
…
We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.
Become a Patron @ https://www.patreon.com/Discere
Also
Keep me from embarking on the Dao of procrastination (it's a real problem) at: https://discord.gg/abpW7G9Wks