Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
The pitch-black night sky hung menacingly over Dragon City. Unlike the country skies of Earth, however, not a single star hung in the heavens. And not because of light pollution.
In this world, stars had a special meaning. Each star in the sky represented a god, but only when a god returned to its throne could its star be seen. At the moment, no god had truly returned.
Only the clear white circle of the moon remained in the night sky, casting a gentle glow onto the inhabitants of the world below. Soft and beautiful, it was every bit representative of the Silver Moon Goddess.
While others could only rely on their imaginations to fantasize over the Silver Moon Goddess’ beauty, Louie had personally tasted her tenderness and quietness.
The back garden of the city lord’s palace had been expanded to the extent that it covered the whole mountain peak. Right in the middle of the garden was Louie sitting on a throne in his dragon body, admiring the show in front of him.
The lillend of the Azatas, who he had just received, had coiled her snake body and was carefully playing harp. The sound of the harp tinkled pleasantly and carried a cheerful tune.
The Azatas had come from the Wilderness Realm. The realm and the race had a similar relationship to the demons and the Abyss, and devils and Hell. There, the Azetas were not uncommon and could be found everywhere.
However, just like demons and devils, they were bound by the rules of the main continent making it difficult for them to descend onto it. The lillend did not know if it was lucky or not. The reason she had fallen from the upper realm of the Wilderness Realm to the main continent was due to the changes happening to the connections between the realms.
If it was a demon or a devil, they would be very joyous as those evil creatures would sneak off to eat human souls and escape back to their realms before being caught. However, the lillend was a creature of chaotic goodness. It was not a big threat on the main continent, as a result, it was caught by humans who did no
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