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
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 308 - First Time Raiding A Lower-Level Dungeon
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1084- Top ten gatekeeper
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 7: Mission Completed! Influx of Good Reviews?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 574: All My Friends
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 197: Joke
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 275: Home
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1083.5- Country top ten (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 903: Lifespan
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 307 - The Dragonkind Frontline Outpost Dungeon Becomes A Stronghold
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1083- Country top ten
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3809: Mysterious Little Grass
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 573: Uncle and Nephew, Father and Son
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 196: Witness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 274: Home
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1082- Another space
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 902: The Function of Belief
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 901: System
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 306 - Blowing Things Out Of Proportion
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The camp was well-lit. There was no more fighting, but this place was still very intense and showed signs of becoming dangerous.
“Are we going to be loyal to such a Saintess? A Saintess that thrust her weapon into the Saint Father?”
A middle-aged man walked about in the tent and was emotional. His words spread outside, and tens of thousands of warriors were listening.
“Saint Light Hall is our faith; we will fight to the death for it. Not only us, our ancestors and even our descendants will do the same.” His voice was low and firm.
“But, we believe in the honor of Saint Hall. What is honor? Fearless, brave, sacrifice, unity!”
“We have been carrying these values. We fought from our homes to this place. We went through tough travel and intense fights. We have seen many allies die. Now, many more loved ones are waiting for us to head home!”
“But look, what did we do today?” The middle-aged man pointed around. You could see many Posthumous People and Cloud Peak warriors patrolling through the gaps between the tents. They would glance into
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