Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 410: Monster
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 543: Black Donkey
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1526.5- Molting Life
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1115: Resolution
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1526- Molting Life
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 483 - Wanted By The Entire Abyss
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 98
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 773: Fighting Again
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 542: Creepy
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1525- 5 men 1 plant
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1114: Returning to Great Sun City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1524.5- Chaos God Box
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 482 - All Within Calculation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 97.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 772.2: I Can't Leave the Divine Mountain, Take a Flower With You - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 541: Dream Break Town
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1524- Chaos God Box
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 97.1
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"adkaehnnga, wongn, aeangnad, aa, eaonedng ae aakeng......"
The melodious music drifted throughout the grand hall, where a solitary figure moved back and forth like a wandering ghost.
Sometimes he would close his eyes and embrace emptiness, sometimes spin in a continuous motion, and sometimes throw back his head in silent song, his ghostly eyes closed as he enjoyed his solitary isolation.
In this vast, enormous hall stood many machines of various forms, with life present in only one being - himself.
"Ah, Angie, how are you? Do your joints still hurt? I patched you up with Hurricane Gilding last time, you should be better now."
"Oh, it was just a bit too expensive. Be good now, or I won't treat you so well anymore."
"Hmm, Park Dong-jung? What's wrong? Why are you bent over? Is the spear too heavy? Don't worry, hold on a little longer, it'll be fine soon."
"Hi, Great Emperor, hello there. Still so tall, I see? Let me check... oh dear, your teeth are a bit rusty. I should give you some maintenance, yes, some maintenance. But no time this
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