Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
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The Saint Father’s body charged into the sky like a cannonball. It wasn’t as quick and formless as before, but it was more vicious.
He flew across Posthumous People’s imperial city so that the defensive weapons missed. He then didn’t charge into the Imperial City and just floated before the city. He turned toward the Saint Light Hall warriors and said, “What are all of you thinking?”
The commanders who were called in to talk to the Saint Father were brought to their senses. They controlled their troops to head toward the Posthumous People Imperial City.
But more than half of them hesitated.
The Saint Father’s actions shook their faith, and they became lost. These people paid more attention to the Saintess and the few heads.
The Saint Father also shifted his gaze. He didn’t say anything and just watched.
The Saintess glanced at the Saint Father before waving the staff in her hands.
The entire Posthumous People army started to move.
The Saint Father smiled. He turned and started to move toward the wall.
Screams rang out as the warriors
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