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 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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Inside the cavern, Nora hesitantly looked at Roel several times before making up her mind. Roel’s expression turned grim upon seeing the look on her face, knowing that something must have happened over the past year.
This was also something he had been concerned about when Nora told him a year had passed the previous night.
The Ascart Fiefdom had been attacked by the Fallens when he entered the Witness State, and he was concerned about the war with the deviants too. His father, Carter, had returned to the frontlines, and the united army was planning to go on the offensive that spring.
He wanted to know how the fight had gone and whether the people he cared for had fared well over the past year. It was just that he didn’t have the time to ask Nora about that as they were in a rush to escape last night. But now, he was starting to get an ominous feeling.
“Roel, you don’t have to worry about the Ascart Fiefdom. Our Theocracy has listed the Ascart Fiefdom as one of our protection priorities after that assault, and it has remained safe over the past year. However… the Ascart House is not doing as well. You need to be mentally prepared,” Nora said.
“Ah?”
Roel’s expression stiffened up. It was hard to tell whether he hadn’t heard Nora’s words clearly, or he refused to comprehend her words.
Worry and fear started to breed inside his heart as he struggled to figure out how he should respond to this situation. Nora sensed his emotional fluctuation and gently held his cheeks.
“Calm down and listen to me, Roel. In the last battle with one of the enemies’ Race Sovereigns, Uncle Carter sustained severe injuries. He is in the midst of recuperation.”
“Severe injuries? Why is he even fighting a Race Sovereign in the first place?!”
Carter might have been one of the stronger humans in the world, being both an Origin Level 2 transcendent and a war veteran, but he still wouldn’t stand a chance against an Origin Level 1. The area he was stationed at, Tark Stronghold, shouldn’t have required any offensive deployments, either. T
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This is the chapter that's supposed to be out on 1st April