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
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1227- Died in battle (Teaser)
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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