Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Apocalypse Gacha
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 358- Labour is the most valuable
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 59 - Dekan Doesn't Hold Back
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 002.2: Noble Phantasm: Ancestor, Save Me! Part 2
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 158: Cardinal Position
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 690 - Astonishing Ruined Temple
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 627: Murder Case
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 357- Rip off
Zhan Long
Bramble Bear King
Zhan Long
Bramble Sword
Zhan Long
Sword Tempest
Zhan Long
Creating a skill
Zhan Long
Xiao Yao takes on the world
Zhan Long
Nine main classes
Zhan Long
Meeting the goddess again
Zhan Long
Soaring Grasshopper
Zhan Long
Legendary Driving God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 10 - No One Can Level Up Faster Than Me
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 9 - Leveling Speed Increases
What lay before Lin Jie's eyes was a vast expanse of scorched earth.
Blackened ground for as far as eyes could see, covered with fractures that had lava flowing through them slowly. A faint twinkling red glow was largely covered by dark clouds, as lightning danced all around.
Partially collapsed ruins still stood several hundreds of meters high and the entire range was impossible to determine. Remnants of this building still retained a hint of its former glory on this land, like a massive, injured beast that was still breathing.
Standing beneath and looking up allowed one to clearly realize one's own insignificance.
And in the distant horizon was a grey fog that seemed to be joined together with the sky. This fog seemed alive, twisting and turning continuously and vaguely contorting into some sort of strange form.
Lin Jie could even vaguely hear the howling of wind coming from this fog.
"What's up this time round? An RPG? Or a boss battle?" mused Lin Jie as he surveyed the surroundings.
According to Freud's Interpretation of Dreams which he had previously read, dreams were an embodiment of one's subconscious desires.
Lin Jie wondered if it was because he hadn't played video games for so long ever since transmigrating here that such a desire had started to take shape in his dreams.
Even if that was really the case, Lin Jie's hands were tied. It wasn't a question of whether he could game or not, but the hardware restrictions of Norzin's gaming industry were so backward that Lin Jie would thank the heavens if he could have an NES to play with.
Lin Jie sighed and kept his wandering thoughts in check before continuing to survey the surroundings.
Now that he thought about it, it seemed likely that a symphonic BGM could sound shortly, announcing the appearance of a massive and flashy BOSS.
He walked over to a damaged pillar and reached his hand out to pick up a piece of a stone fragment.
This fragment had an extraordinary luster-pure white marble with a beautiful motif inscribed on it.
From this fragmented piece as well a
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