Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 556: Arriving from Afar
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 206: Buddha’s Bone
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1048- White elephant that changed the situation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1047- Who says a shield can't kill
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 175: Confidential
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 254: Hospital Visit
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 887: Heaven's Wrath
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 289 - Talent Optimization; Delivering Military Merit
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3802: The Aural Heavens Elder
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 555: The Strange Monk, Onan River
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 205: The Tang Court’s Bewilderment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1046- Shield in the sky
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 174: Shipwreck
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 253: Awake
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1045- Sunset Saint Light
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 886: Combination (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.08.2 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 288 - Talent Awakening; This Girl Has Become Even More Of A Freak
Underground Blood City:
The Black Soul Reaper returned to Blood Shaman Hall. The Bellowing Griever Heavenly Demon had already recovered by eighty percent, with only some Curse Energy lingering, which would soon be cleansed.
The bat still hung from the rafters, its eyes glaring crimson at the Black Soul Reaper.
“Bai Zizai agreed?” the bat asked casually.
“Yes, but we have to wait twenty days. Once everything in the nether realm is settled, we can cast the curse!” the Black Soul Reaper replied solemnly.
“Sure, and what about the goods?” the bat inquired again.
“There are too many items. I’m concerned about your space…” the Black Soul Reaper replied hesitantly.
“Bai Zizai has a small immortal firmament, and he has prepared a batch of imitations for you; I know you have ample space. My blood sea is not as simple as you think. Just dump everything into the blood sea!” the bat said indifferently.
“Understood!” the Black Soul Reaper responded.
Splash!
The Black Soul Reaper waved his hand, and countless spirit stones poured out like a heavenly river, gushing into the blood sea.
There seemed to be monsters swimming in the depths of the blood sea, continuously consuming the spirit stones gushing in. Many whirlpools appeared in the blood sea, engulfing all the spirit stones, no matter how many there were.
Three trillion? What a colossal amount. Even the Black Soul Reaper’s eyelids twitched at the sight.
This was the accumulation of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land over millions of years; ninety-nine percent of its reserves were instantly depleted.
The entire blood sea emitted an overwhelming blood mist shrouding the entire Underground Blood City. All the curse cultivators suddenly shivered as nourishing energy surged into their bodies. Excitement flickered in everyone’s eyes.
“Thank you, Master!” Countless curse cultivators bowed respectfully towards the blood sea.
In the city were nine halls, each in a different direction. The Nine Kings looked at the distant blood sea with complicated expressions and said respectfully, “Thank y
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