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
In the pitch-black sewerage system, a giant snake curled up as her scales shone with a gorgeous sheen. The blessings from the heavens poured into her like a river that had burst its banks. The giant snake swelled up and shed its scales, such that even the colossal drain was almost not large enough for her.
The scale of the ritual this time had far surpassed her expectations. It was no longer just limited to the Taotie parlour. The entire demon city became a sacrificial altar, with a hundred million demonfolk as offerings.
Tsk, I just received a small share of the benefits as the main offeror. If he was willing to become a demonfolk, would becoming a Demon God be difficult at all with the blessings from the demonic heavens I would receive?
The main offeror was just as the title suggested. They hosted the ritual and dismembered the offerings, praying for protection from the heavens. They were like a junior entertaining a senior, a servant sucking up to their master.
The son of the heavens, or more commonly known as the son of heaven, was still a son after all. That was why the son of heaven always needed to make offerings to heaven through the ages.
At this moment, Li Qingshan had truly become the existence of “heaven”. He was the one who received all the offerings. He was the one that the entire ritual was devoted to.
However, his body did not possess a demon heart, so he was not a demonfolk, which made it impossible for him to accept the blessings. All he wanted to do was win this battle with the laws of the world and the sword in his hand.
Heretic God Baitun continued to struggle, trying all sorts of methods and using various kinds of techniques. All of them possessed tremendous might, enough to move mountains, yet they seemed so useless now. His face was twisted viciously, unable to hide his fear.
He gazed at the sky and suddenly condensed all of his power in his mouth, shooting a dark-red shockwave at the moon in the sky.
It was not a random act. He had found the tracks that the laws followed, attemptin
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