Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Roel wasn’t fond of small animals, be it in his previous life or his current one.
It might have seemed like a peculiar trait for someone who enjoyed touching fluffy things, but it was more common than one would have expected. Even in his previous life, there were plenty of people who enjoyed cat videos but were less than enthused to adopt one.
Now that he was in the Sia Continent, it was even more impossible for Roel to adopt a pet due to his status as a transcendent.
Transcendents carried a subtle disposition that wasn’t apparent to adult humans but was highly conspicuous to sensitive little animals. This made it impossible for little animals to warm up to transcendents, particularly high transcendents. It didn’t matter how gently a high transcendent treated an animal; the latter would just tremble in fear.
It was thus no surprise that artificial lifeform magic tools were popular among transcendents.
In the study room, Roel stared at the hatchling tottering on his office desk with a strained look that was similar to that of a ripped-off tourist.
Not too far away, Alicia’s crimson eyes glimmered with excitement when she noticed the hatchling. She rushed over to take a closer look. Having been together with Roel for so many years, she could no longer be surprised by him suddenly conjuring a bird in the study room. What interested her more was the little lifeform.
“Lord Brother, who is this little fellow?”
“It’s an artificial lifeform produced using technology from the ancient era. It primarily serves as a scouting tool to detect enemies…” Roel explained the origin of the Spiritsense Hatchling with a strained smile.
Alicia was fond of little animals, and her feelings were reciprocated due to her nature as a walking ‘fountain of life’. It was an understatement to say that she was loved by animals. Be it the demonic beasts in the Ascart Fiefdom’s mountains or ordinary beasts, they would morph into excited puppies and prance around her.
Yet, the current situation was proving to be an exception.
The Spiritsense Hatchling
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