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
“Heh, haha, hahaha, hahahaha!”
Li Qingshan laughed freely, which echoed over the ocean. The waves rose once more in an endless fashion.
With a rumble of thunder, a streak of light shot through the horizon.
The laughter continued to echo, and the waves continued to surge, but he was gone.
The sun set, and the moon rose. The stars twinkled.
Beyond the sky, a star was suddenly extinguished. The star on the horizon became much brighter.
The space-devouring beast had never stopped devouring, and the World of the Five Continents constantly expanded, gradually going from an insignificant, dim star to a bright one.
Perhaps no one else understood the significance behind this. After all, there were countless stars in the sky. The births and deaths of worlds were all a part of the natural phenomenon.
On the tallest peak of the mountain range, Rāhu Xiaoming looked up alone as if he had returned to many years ago, back when he wielded a slingshot and shot down the stars.
However, he was no longer that person anymore, yet his eyes were filled with reminiscence. That was where he had been incinerated by his karma, as well as the place where he was reborn. It could even be described as his home.
In the past, there was not much of a difference between the stars in his eyes. He did not need any reason to destroy them either. It was all a game.
And now… the game began again.
His targets this time were a few stars that were different.
The Ketú… the deva… the gods and buddhas…
The asura only accepted the strong as their opponents, only laying their hands on those that were exceptional.
Before that, he had to gain the right to stand amongst them first.
The rumbling of thunder rang out from the distant horizon. The red sky gazed at him quietly.
In the palace that originally belonged to Nidaum, kiṁnara princess Qin was awoken by the sound of thunder in the distance. She looked around. The curtains draped low. He was already gone.
Her entire body felt soft and powerless. She curled up her slender, white legs and felt a sl
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