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
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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
The silver banquet hall had already fallen completely silent by the time Micher took out his second document. Roel sat in his seat with a heavy expression, whereas the Mother Goddess’ face had already turned incredibly stiff.
The Mother Goddess had hosted this banquet in hopes of mending their estranged relationship, but Micher’s accusations and articles made Her heart quiver in fear. There was nothing that frightened Her more than the notion that everything Roel had shown Her was a sham.
She could at least survive the sorrow of losing a child, but to be given the hope of reconciliation, only for it to be forcefully wrestled out of Her fingers… She didn’t know if Her heart could bear that.
“Mi-Micher…”
The Mother Goddess fearfully called out to Her competent aide, wanting to tell him to stop his accusations, but the latter’s mind was set.
The chief of the High Elves knew that he had to overthrow this hypocritical traitor in a single push if he wanted to eliminate him, or else there was a risk that the latter would exploit the Mother Goddess’ soft-heartedness yet again to survive this ordeal.
By then, the Kingmaker could very well pose a calamity to their faction.
Thus, Micher blatantly ignored the Mother Goddess’ will and tore open the document.
“Kingmaker, our intelligence network has uncovered more than twenty secret correspondences between you and Archangel Lamia exchanged in the Savior’s territories.”
“I don’t understand what you’re getting at,” Roel replied calmly to Micher’s accusation. “The Angels are a neutral party, and it was out of convenience that these letters were exchanged in the Savior’s territories. As for why these correspondences had to be exchanged in secret, I think you have already made that pretty clear.”
“What do you mean by that?” Micher furiously shot to his feet and towered over Roel.
“I thought that my point was already clear enough.” Roel stood up as well as he said with a voice simmering with rage, “Some individuals have been spying on me all this while. I know that this isn
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