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
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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
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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
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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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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1590- Weird white threads (Teaser)
On the ice plains, the howling wind and snow made this place increasingly inhospitable to life.
Yet life stubbornly persisted here.
An army trudged through the ice and snow, its long formation stretching hundreds of meters.
What made this an army wasn’t just its numbers—though with over a thousand people, it barely qualified as one—but its equipment.
Not personal gear, but armored vehicles, robots, mechanical devices, and even… aircraft.
From above, just the armored vehicles alone numbered over fifty. These weren’t the traditional armored vehicles of Earth but hyper-technological constructs, evident from their hover-based movement.
While these vehicles still fell within the bounds of human imagination, the other war machines in the procession were entirely products of the wheel or alien races.
Humanoid robots of varying sizes, resembling Transformers, fully mechanical beasts, and grotesque hybrids of machinery and organic tissue.
Beyond these, flying machines were towed by evolvers on sledges through the frozen wasteland.
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