Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 650: This Isn't The Final Farewell For Us
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 364: Cruel Self-Reflection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 285: Embroidered Shoes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1247- Firm defence
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 977: Sentimentality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1246- Source battle (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 649: On Whose Shoulders Will the Future of the Great Liang Dynasty Rest?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 284: Do You Believe Me?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 363: I Want Save All of Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1245- Source battle
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.3
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 976: Arrival
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1244- Worry and Joy
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 349 - Possessing Puppets And Learning Through Combat
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 648: Who Can Fathom an Emperor's Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 283: Confiscate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 362: The Perfect Me
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
As the Blood River Lord charged into the Hall of Three Immortals, he was greeted by a blank whiteness. The entirety of the Hall of Three Immortals was engulfed in fog.
Through the clouds, one could see countless jade pillars, shrouded in violet clouds and radiating rainbow glows. There were even five-clawed golden dragons curled up on the pillars. In the distance, the palace roofs were topped by blue-green ceramic tiles, and various exotic beasts decorated the flying eaves, the fog seeming to flow off them like waterfalls.
Besides the three major halls, there were also several small halls scattered about the complex. They were connected by bridges made of white jade, and as the wind blew away the fog, it was revealed that beneath those bridges was an empty void.
Plants and flowers were planted in the clearings of the palace complex.
These plants were growing in the clouds, and the clouds that served to hold them would become Cloud Mud. These were all spiritual plants, and the medicines made from them were bound to be the best of the best.
There was even a gentle rain, its source unknown, wetting the clouds and dripping from the ceramic tiles.
The several dozen Blood River avatars shared a glance, and then they split up.
A Blood River avatar was walking along when the clouds suddenly rolled back, revealing a tusked, golden-armored man wielding two hammers of violet gold.
That man looked at the Blood River avatar and swung a hammer without a word.
The Blood River Lord grunted, and crimson light flowed out, turning into a blood river that engulfed the hammer, which was soon lost in the waters.
The armored man said nothing, simply swinging his other hammer. The Blood River Lord's eyes flashed as he reached out a hand, and the hammer was stopped cold, unable to go any farther. The Blood River Lord snorted. "Trash!"
He thrust out a finger, and the hammer shattered, after which that fingertip fell on the armored man. The golden-armored man swayed a few times,
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It turns out that the Blood River Lord knew the former owner of this place!