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
Whenever the citizens of Dragon City saw those golden wings unfurl, their minds would involuntarily recall the events that transpired three months prior. The very day when the titanic, nigh-omnipotent dragon descended upon the city and razed it to the ground before infusing within it new life.
The soldiers humbly retracted their gazes and looked at the ground in deference.
Although the lord’s appearance was different from when he patrolled the city, even the most ordinary mortals knew to not directly look at a deity’s face.
Mighty Gods had thousands of different faces. Each of which represented a kind of power, authority, and unreal might.
Although their lord was only a demigod, that status alone was enough to distinguish him from countless other beings.
Louie came out of his lair and spread open his wings. With just a few flaps, he reached the edge of the city. He remained aloft over the city’s shambling walls, choosing to gaze at them.
He had not fixed these walls because he had plans to expand the city. And with the current state of affairs, it was not yet time to expand the territory.
Thus the walls had remained short and inconsistent with the city’s requirements. Louie chose not to land on them as he felt it would detract from his image. Instead, still aloft in the sky, he glided over to the thousand-strong army below. Ever since mastering the magic branch of the godhood within himself, he could use the spell [Reverse Gravity] to hover in the air with ease.
There were three hundred beastmen warriors acting as the main force, three hundred elven archers acting as long-range suppression, and three hundred human soldiers acting as support due to their insufficient training.
Louie thought that if they returned alive from this battle, each one of them would become real warriors. At that time, he could give them promotions to lead the rest of the human soldiers.
Other than the army, Louie had also called upon the elven druids. There were about a dozen of them of low rank. The strongest was only about fifth rank.
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