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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
“This is…”
A middle-aged man with a stubble in commoner’s robes walked out from a grand tent that resembled a palace, gazing at the sky in surprise. It was not that he had not witnessed the birth of a demonic seed before. Instead, he had never seen or heard of one that could cause such a significant phenomenon.
The Demon domain was boundless, well beyond anything that the nine provinces could compare to. If the nine provinces were a small lake, then the Demon domain was a tremendous ocean. It was impossible for a small lake to produce any large fish, while divine dragons could swim freely through the ocean.
Its twisted and wicked will filled every single grain of dust. Perhaps there was no inherent difference from the will of the world in the nine provinces, but when a small lake rippled, the ocean surged and raged. Even true dragons could not swim against its current. If they could move with the current, then they would obtain endless assistance, just like everything was easier when the timing was right.
And throughout history, demonic seeds were like carps that swam with the flow. They were also divided in terms of quality. The more pure they were, the more tempting they were.
The aura from the demonic seed being born in the sky right now even tempted this man whose willpower was as pure and consolidated as a sword.
He loathed this uncontrollable feeling, which was why he did not fly over on his sword to devour the demonic seed. What he loathed even more was the slight chill in the depths of his heart. He felt like the demonic seed was filled with disaster and bad omen.
Regular demonfolk were unable to resist this temptation, let alone those mindless demonic beasts.
A strange bird spread its greenish-black bat wings and swept away all of the demonfolk within several metres of it with a great gust of wind, rushing into the air.
Caw!
The sharp, ear-splitting cry was like the horn blown when charging. Hundreds of thousand of demonfolk flew towards the demonic seed.
At that moment, the sky was blotted out. Hell was raised.
The m
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