Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
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 491: Red
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Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
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Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
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Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3994: A Game of Chess (Teaser)
After saying that, the Wicked Immortal Elder simply stood there quietly as he waited. He did not say a second word.
This wait lasted several hours. Finally, a ripple suddenly appeared in space. The entire region undulated like water. Shortly afterwards, a powerful consciousness seemed to awaken from its slumber, growing stronger and stronger.
When the consciousness awakened, the five body pieces floating in outer space seemed to be drawn together by a mysterious force. They began to approach one another before finally assembling into one body.
This was a damaged body. It was covered in many vicious and terrifying wounds. All of its organs had been pierced, covered with finger-sized holes. A strange power lingered in each wound.
It was exactly this lingering strange power that prevented the body from recovering from its injuries.
“H-has m-master really f-found a-a way for m-me to recover…” A voice rang out in outer space. Even though it was communication from the soul, it was still fragmented. It sounded extremely feeble.
The Wicked Im
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