Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 48: The Purge
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 930: Usurpation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 764- Crazy Attacking Song part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 902 - Missing Realm
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 763.5- Begin part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 779: Establishing a Dao for the Yellow Court
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.01 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 075: Essence Genesis Returns, Six Paths Departs!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.1: Battlefield Map
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 47: The Dyeing Plan
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 418.1: Secrets - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 251.1: True Ancestor's Blood Addiction, Late Night Rendezvous with the Wolf Queen (1)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 46: Threat After Threat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 763- Begin part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 901 - Pseudo-Apex Powers' Wealth
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 762.5- Bald head's ball part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 778: The Great Dao Does Not Exist
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.10 - Northern District's Haze
In the Asura realm, the mountains stood like the ocean as the setting sun was like blood.
The sky that was already red became dyed even further, like it was bleeding. The clouds in the glow of the setting sun seemed to be burning. It was a grand and magnificent sight.
It was as if daytime never existed, only sunrise and sunset.
Falling in battle when the sun set and coming back to life when the sun rose. Only the blood-red colour never changed.
That was a solemn melancholy, a valiant intensity, that those who lived under the blue sky and white clouds could never understand.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The ground rumbled; the mountains shook. A giant advanced with heavy steps, actually carrying a balance that resembled a small mountain on its back.
White towers and golden domes rose up from the palace. The scattered courtyards and corridors were dyed red by the light of the setting sun, like it was a glorious palace of a god.
It was more worthy of the name “god’s palace” than most palaces in the world too. Compared to those structures built from rock and clay, a living Asura Battle God occupied this place.
In the depths of a courtyard, a middle-aged man sat back leisurely in a seat, admiring the performance.
There was only one dancer, dressed in a sari with a veil on her face. A single, pointy, white horn extended from her smooth forehead.
Her movements were graceful, like a bird flying through the air, a peacock demonstrating its plumes. Her singing was soft and enchanting, silken and intangible, enough to leave people charmed. She turned the entire courtyard into a paradise within the woods.
The war cries from the distant battlefield were diluted by the singing as well, serving as an insignificant contrast in the background.
The man’s eyes were half-closed, also enchanted by her performance.
A robust figure suddenly leapt out of the space there, except he was an Asura Sovereign. He immediately dropped down on one knee and clasped his hands. “Esteemed god, the kid still refuses to surrender!”
The aura of sl
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