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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
At the highest point of the dark sky, the Wingman Sovereign stared in utter disbelief as Grandar’s massive fist flew in its direction.
It should have been impossible for anyone to withstand its ability to seal mana. Even those from the legendary races had a cap to their mana capacity, which was evident from the many fights it had won against the giants and the dragons.
The stronger the enemy was, the faster they fell.
The Wingman Sovereign was certain that Roel had already run out of mana by the time he appeared before it. It knew that the latter’s sudden mana surge must have been the result of his self-harm, but it no longer had the luxury of time to figure out the connection between the two.
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Roel’s face momentarily scrunched from the pain of having stabbed his own chest, but his golden eyes and wings soon glowed brilliantly as his mana flared stronger than ever.
Being Toward Death.
This was the blessing Roel had received from Goddess Sia, and it had become his greatest trump card since then. It allowed him to circumvent the Wingman Sovereign’s domain as the mana was channeled through the blessing rather than his surroundings.
“Grandar!”
In this decisive moment, Roel shouted for his companion.
The Giant Sovereign’s fist surged forth like an unstoppable calamity. To those watching from the ground, his punch resembled a shooting star that appeared only for the briefest instant before it smashed into the Wingman Sovereign.
The frightful Wingman Sovereign raised its hand in a fluster to construct a barrier out of wind and lightning, but it didn’t stand a chance against the absolute might of the Giant Sovereign and was instantaneously shattered. The punch landed squarely on its target.
Bam!
A dull thud reverberated in the sky, followed by crisp cracking sounds.
With a brilliant flash of light, the Wingman Sovereign’s head was blown into bits, and its decrepit body started to disintegrate. The huge reserve of mana that was previously contained within its body ran amok, culminating in another huge explosion that genera
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