Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Little Three dumbly gazed at the spatial barrier for a while. Finally, it decided to jump in and test it out.
This was an extremely risky decision, for there was no telling what was behind it. It could be some forbidden ground that would kill it the moment it entered. Of course, there was also a chance that it was some land rich in resources. Or there might be nothing at all, only the empty void.
But Little Three didn't think about such things. It was only bored and thought this might be fun.
Thus, Little Three needed very little time to make up its mind. It gathered up all its strength and leaped at the spatial barrier, and in a flash, it found that it had passed through the barrier and appeared in a gloomy space.
The sky was overcast and devoid of sunlight, dust and haze obscuring everything.
At the very end of the sky, a giant river emerged from the air.
It emerged out of the void and descended from the heavens in a majestic waterfall. If one looked closely, one could see countless wailing ghosts within the river, desperately attempting to swim to the shore. The black soil of the shore was covered in white bones and wreathed in black energy. Some of the ghosts were coming ashore here, upon which they blindly wandered around.
Little Three found that it was standing in the river. A ghost swimming along the river flashed its claws and teeth at it. Out of instinct, Little Three used its spatial shift to evade the strike.
Standing on the black soil, it looked at those countless ghosts, and a deep hunger began to dominate its body.
So hungry!
So hungry!
Food was everywhere!
Little Three's eyes began to glow.
But Little Three had clearly forgotten about something here—in the past, it had only dealt with deceased ghosts. Now, it was dealing with ghosts that could strike back, or even kill it.
The dumb Little Three didn't realize this, and its desire for food had it quickly setting its sights on a phantom horse.
It lunged at the phantom horse, and the ho
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Poor Tutu, I wonder if his situation is every going to improve...