Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Roel woke up from his dream, having successfully made a deal with the enigmatic Witch Queen for power to stand against Priestley without being instantly KO-ed. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Lilian, who was still fast asleep. Still in his groggy state, he heard light knocking coming from the door.
“Hm?”
Roel released Lilian’s hand and headed off to open the door. A familiar young man stood outside.
“Brother Antonio?”
Roel was surprised by his unexpected guest.
On the other hand, Antonio didn’t voice any objections to Roel’s intimate manner of address. He took a quick look at Roel and was amazed to see that the latter was still energized.
He didn’t expect Roel to recover so well.
It was just yesterday that he was on the verge of death from his severe injuries, but despite having been in this room for three hours now, he showed no signs of exhaustion at all. On the contrary, he looked refreshed as if he had drunk some sort of tonic.
“Are you done yet?”
“Ah? Ah! Y-yes, I’m done.”
“Let’s go. We need to discuss our fighting plan.”
Antonio led Roel toward the main hall where Astrid was residing.
Similar to before, she was floating beneath an iridescent glass ceiling in the main hall. Her beautiful figure and closed eyes gave off a feeling of saintly tranquility, reminiscent of a serene dream.
“This is…”
“We’re standing at the core of the Dream Realm Barrier. Lord Astrid has returned to the Dream Realm to rest. The body you see before you is no more than a clone, though it’s still of significant value so there’s an important need to guard and maintain it,” explained Antonio.
He gazed at the figure floating above him with eyes filled with warmth. A thought came to Roel’s mind, and he asked probingly.
“Brother Antonio, you seem to be on good terms with my ancestor. Have you known each other for a long time?”
“Mm. I used to be a student at Saint Freya Academy, and Lord Astrid was my teacher. She was the one who recommended me to the Twilight Sages Assembly. We’ve known each other for more than a decade now.”
“So, the reason why you ch
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