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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
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
Chapter 779: Death and Massacre Were Originally One
The black sea roared ferociously within the world inside the Death Throne. It felt like a bottomless abyss stared at Xiao Chen with emotionless eyes from a distance.
The purple Lightning Talisman in Xiao Chen’s hand flickered with faint golden light. As the Immortal scripts slowly flowed on the talisman, it gave off sizzling electrical sounds.
Xiao Chen squinted and looked into the distance. Then he entered deep thought. Death and massacre were originally one. Without massacre, there is no death.
Massacre is the means, and death is the result. The two have a cause-and-effect relationship. From a certain point of view, they are actually the same state.
When Xiao Chen thought about similar states, a cycle came to mind. The effect might not be the end. The cycle represented the vastness of the state, far from something that could end with massacre or death.
He might have to collect the other five thrones before he could be sure.
Others would only focus on the single attribute of the throne. The Corpse Race and Ghost Race wanted the Death Throne because it worked well with the Dao of death that they cultivated.
It could allow these two races to better control corpses and spirits, strengthening themselves greatly.
However, Xiao Chen’s thought went even further. Of course, the answer that occurred to him might not be correct. When the seven thrones merged into one, the result might not represent a cycle but chaos, eternity, or nothingness, instead. No one could say for sure.
As Xiao Chen stared at a distant spot in the sea, he gave up on his intent to make a move.
Usually, all one had to do was focus on one higher-level state to be able to become a peak expert. He had not even fully grasped massacre yet. If he rashly cultivated the Dao of death, he would be seeking his own death.
He would just be like an ant overestimating itself and trying to eat an elephant.
Xiao Chen’s Spiritual Sense turned around and came out. He saw the real world again, and with a flip of his han
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