Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 291: Choices
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 370: Gao Ming's New Death Portrait?
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3851: Destroying the Formation with the Energy-devouring Furnace
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 44.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1261- Third party lifeform
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 982: Pernicious Plot
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1260- Big problem
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1258- Rat Army outline
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 655: The Heaven Is Going to Change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1259- Proof
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 981: Red Leaf Alliance (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 355 - A Small Favor; A New Deal
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 654: Going Out to Sea
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 290: Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 369: Convergence
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3850: Spiritual Fruit of Sword Nurturing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1257- Try and you will know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 980: Red Leaf Alliance (1)
The reason Zaphkiel got the moniker ‘Void Intermediary’ was very simple—he had already managed to intertwine his soul and spirit to the void. The reformed body beneath his cloak was the result and proof of his entwinement with the void.
At this moment, his wisps of consciousness that flowed within the void had now extended into the lair of the Broodmother.
Where’s Sandalphon?
Zaphkiel wondered as he surveyed the deserted nest.
With a frown, he allowed the void to extend and sweep through every nook and cranny of the lair. However, other than cracked ancient stone walls, numerous strands of spider silk, and several crushed dark elves, there really was nothing else of note in the collapsed cave.
The entire place was practically as silent as a ghost town.
However, Zaphkiel was absolutely certain that this was the lair in which Sandalphon had hibernated within for thousands of years. As a Supreme-rank, he would never make a simple mistake such as ‘entering the wrong door.’
In fact, not too long ago, Sandalphon’s shadow spiders had even delivered Michael’s orders to him. This was definite proof of her awakening.
Since she’s already awakened, she couldn’t possibly have just—Well, she did disappear into thin air.
Could she have personally gone to inform the others? But is it really necessary to mobilize everyone herself when it’s just such a simple situation?
Zaphkiel inspected his surroundings again, this time discovering an outlier in the cave.
There were strange markings where the stone walls and the ground connected. These closely resembled scratch marks from someone attempting to cling on and fight for their life.
If these marks were really made by fingers, without a doubt, Sandalphon was the owning living being that fit the bill.
In other words, owing to unknown circumstances, the person that had struggled viciously at this spot was indeed Sandalphon.
Could she have encountered an enemy?
It was only natural for Zaphkiel to come to this conclusion, and his face turned sullen.
Encountering an enemy at
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