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
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
"Huff… Huff…"
It was already bright. As the sun rose, all manners of bugs crawled out from their dark hideouts under soil, grass, and tree bark to start the day gnawing on leaves, hunting, or becoming a feast for birds.
While the chorus of chirping insects and birds filled the forest, Yang Qiu clung onto a tree branch, gasping for air.
His beige shirt and vest, created with magical materials, were naturally still clean and crisp. However, Yang Qiu's skin couldn't be enchanted to self-clean, so blotches of blood covered his forehead, face, and neck.
The struggle with the elder god's tentacle had lasted all night long, and Yang Qiu had lost at least 500 cc of blood…
Had it not been for the fact that his body was nourished by powerful spiritual power, Yang Qiu would have lost much more blood. Fortunately, his suffering hadn't been in vain.
Yang Qiu carefully slid down the huge tree trunk, enduring the throbbing ache in his head. When he reached the ground, he snapped his fingers, and a spatial rift, about the size of a person, opened up.
On the other side of this rift was the familiar scent of Earth.
Yang Qiu didn't know how this elder god's tentacle had been lucky enough to catch a spatial rift that happened to randomly appear on the Earth plane, then anchor itself to him on Earth through the rift. But now that he had absorbed this tentacle, he could serve as an anchor between Earth and the current material plane he was on.
Yang Qiu was in no rush to pass through the rift. Instead, he stared at the spatial rift he "inherited" from the elder god's tentacle and fell into deep thought…
Using massive amounts of information to neutralize the mental corruption of the elder god's tentacle and assimilating it within himself was just a temporary safeguard he had achieved.
He had gained a "tentacle's worth" of rule-based ability, allowing him to use the spatial rift captured by the tentacle to return home, which was a good thing. However, this also meant that a trace of the rule-based elder god's aura lingered in his soul. An
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