Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Apocalypse Gacha
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 588 - The Revelation of the Lord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 59.1: Civilized
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 246: A Grand Battle
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Chapter 633.1: Choice (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 353- Weird old man
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 688 - Difference Between Sword Gods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 352- E is useless
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 587 - Holy Maiden
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 58: New Patch
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 245: A Page in Front of the Corroded Sword
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3595: Zhou Dan
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Chapter 632.2: Trust Me (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 351- Undead Hill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 350- Secret Realm's meeting gift
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 687 - This Big Brother Is a Little Strong
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 626: City Annihilation
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 157: Deity Seizing Hall
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 57: Misjudging The Circumstances
“Big brother Roel!”
“Die, die! I’ll send you to the depths of hell!”
Creeping up on Roel from behind was a bloodied Bron. His suave face was already ruined from being smashed into the table, and there were wooden splinters embedded in his face. His sharp nose bridge, that was once a source of pride, had collapsed downward, and his reddened eyes reflected his berserk state.
Baffling baboons! I have already smashed his head into the table, and he’s still able to climb back up?
Roel had underestimated the resilience of an Origin Level 6 transcendent. He didn’t think that Bron would be able to recover so quickly from his concussion and silently sneak up on him to stab him.
A searing pain assaulted Roel as Bron plunged his dagger, which was around the length of a finger, into Roel’s stomach. In this crucial moment, Roel quickly used Focused Burst to tighten his abdominal muscles while reaching out to hold the blade of the dagger in place.
“Miscreant, you dare use a dagger against me? Are you tired of living?”
“I’ve been thinking of ways to lure you out and deal with you, but who would have thought that you would come knocking of your own accord—and for the sake of this hideous woman? You sure have made things convenient for me!
“There are too many people here who have harmed you. Do you know what this means? It means that spells won’t be able to pinpoint me as the culprit anymore! I’ll be able to get away scot-free even if I slaughter you here! You are the sole son of the Ascart House. If I were to end your lineage right now, I’ll be viewed as the hero of the Elric House!”
Bron roared furiously as he tried to push the dagger in with all his might.
On the other hand, Roel was doing his best to stop the dagger from piercing any deeper. Even though he had nearly depleted his mana and wasn’t able to cast Spell Gloves anymore, he was gripping the dagger tightly in place through sheer tenacity.
A pair of golden eyes met a pair of green eyes, one impassively cold and the other ferociously vicious. Just like that, the two of them wrestled
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