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
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
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With the core’s essence completely absorbed by the little potatoes, the so-called “Sacred Tree” was now nothing more than a husk. It had lost its former glory and stood withered and decayed.
According to Nox, if left alone, it wouldn’t be long before the tree fell down on its own.
However, those monsters in the swamp, originally mutations of the tree’s roots, were another matter.
These creatures no longer depended on the tree for life. Having adapted to survive independently, they now thrived in the fertile swamp, and it would take more than the tree’s demise to eliminate them.
Given the proximity to the desert, few would dare venture, so those swamp monsters wouldn’t be that much of a problem.
It wasn’t a matter for their group to solve, nor were they responsible for it.
On returning to the city, that scrawny young earthwalker departed first, determined to reveal the truth about the church to his people.
The city’s inhabitants needed to understand the truth and realize that no faith could support them forever. Their future now lay in
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