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!
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 306 - Blowing Things Out Of Proportion
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1081- Small trick
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 6: Graduation Ceremony!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 572: Your Highness is Buying a Clay Figurine
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 216: Why Aren’t You Cussing Anymore?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 195: Methods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 273: Treatment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1080.5- Cloud Peak occupying the rankings (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 900: All Life (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1080- Cloud Peak occupying the rankings
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 305 - Tales About Lin Moyu
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 571: Discussing Business
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 215: On the City Walls
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 194: Guardians
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 272: Wan Jie
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1079- No Yellow Ball
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 899: Heaven and Man in One Body
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 304 - Instakilling The Opponent And Passing The Assessment
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Be it Hong Xiang or Mo Ye who gave the commands on the walls, they didn’t have a good feeling.
Saint Light Hall sieged and even damaged the walls. Some of their methods caught them off guard.
But they didn’t panic. They knew everyone was going all out, and the final victor was the more relentless person.
Saint Light Hall didn’t have a way back while Posthumous People were fighting with their backs against the wall. It was obvious which side risked everything.
No one doubted the enemy was strong, but they knew they were tougher.
As the Imperial City was their Saint City, the god hall of their hearts, they didn’t allow anyone to defile it. So, they would risk their lives to protect it. Unless this space collapsed, if not, even if they headed to Earth, this would still be the roots of their heart.
But this faith shook when the Saint Father arrived.
The pressure that the level nine expert applied was unimaginable. It affected their morale. Now that they used these few strategies, that solemness expanded. Even the commanders felt bad, much
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