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
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
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
In the resting room outside the banquet hall, Roel impassively stared at the painting before him, looking like a picky art connoisseur with impossible-to-meet standards, but beneath his calm exterior was a furiously beating heart.
His senses had dulled after his powers were sealed, but even so, he could immediately sense who was out for his life. The other party had been directing a piercing gaze at him ever since he arrived at the resting room, not concealing his intent at all.
However, Roel ignored the other party’s hostility and maintained an impassive attitude, knowing that the other party wouldn’t be able to make a move in public.
He was both the lofty Kingmaker and the Mother Goddess’ guest. Harming him here would only bring dishonor to the Mother Goddess. The other race leaders wouldn’t allow that person to carry out such a reckless act.
It was also unlikely for the enemy to resort to alternative means like poison.
It was nigh impossible to poison a transcendent as powerful as the Kingmaker to death, not to mention that resorting to such tricks under the Mother Goddess’ watch was nothing short of idiocy. Someone who wielded the power to influence the cycles of day and night could probably resuscitate him with a simple spell.
I should be safe at least till the banquet’s conclusion, Roel figured.
With his safety assured, he turned his attention toward deciphering the reason behind the killing intent directed at him.
There had to be a reason the Mother Goddess’ subordinate harbored such strong killing intent toward him. While the Kingmaker must have come into contact with many races over the course of their duties, he didn’t think that there were many races who hated the Kingmaker, especially since the Kingmaker had contracts with most races.
Neither Race Sovereigns nor gods were eternal in this world, and the Kingmaker wielded the power to bring them back into this world. There was hardly any greater temptation than that in the world, especially to those who had reached the zenith of power.
Besides, while the
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