Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
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Chapter 552: Ruin this Town
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Chapter 1542- Formation in the valley
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1123: Baiting the Enemy
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Chapter 1541- Otherworldly cases
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 494 - Blood Sacrifice! The Demon Emperor’s Finger
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Chapter 104.1
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Chapter 781: We Have Returned
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Chapter 551: Chun Niang
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Chapter 1540- Three big news
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Chapter 1122: Path of the Stars
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Chapter 1539- Now and the probable future
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Chapter 103
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Chapter 780: There's Dao Over There
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 413: Teammate
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Chapter 550: Birthday Party
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Chapter 1538.5- Killing (2)
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Chapter 1121: Family Bonds
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Chapter 1538- Killing (2)
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When Old An arrived, the city center of Black Dragon City had already descended into complete chaos.
He had been in the middle of a conversation with Ye Zhongming when the King of Cloud Peak suddenly said trouble was coming and rushed out of the house. At the time, Old An had no idea what was happening—until, nearly a minute later, he smelled the thick scent of blood in the air.
Then, news came: for some unknown reason, the mutated lifeforms on the other side of the city had become extremely aggressive, launching a large-scale assault on the human side. Some of the most powerful among them had even breached the human-controlled zone of Black Dragon City, slaughtering evolved humans.
This was something the humans of Black Dragon City could not tolerate.
The half of the city they occupied was their foundation for survival. If they lost it, they would become rootless wanderers.
In the frozen wastelands of the north, amid the ever-looming threat of ice storms, no one could survive.
Because of this, when the mutated lifeforms in the city's
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