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
Under the crimson evening sun, Roel supported himself with a dry tree branch as he took in the vast expanse of barren desert before him. The scenery of primitive nature left him with an uncanny feeling as if he was the only person left in the world.
It was rare for him to journey alone, but having more people would only be a liability. It would be harder for him to avoid the deviants’ notice if he traveled in a large group.
This meant that he could only fall back on himself, so he had been focusing on his recovery in the last few days.
The awakening of his Gold-tier Kingmaker Bloodline allowed him to automatically absorb mana from his surroundings to nourish his body. His Crown Origin Attribute had also reached the final phase of its assimilation. He hadn’t regained his connection with his ancient gods, but he could at least tap into his Crown’s Stones now.
“Glacier,” Roel murmured.
A sliver of frost aura crept from his arm and froze the leaves of a nearby tree.
He nodded in satisfaction at the outcome. It felt like his drifting heart had finally found an anchor now that he had regained a portion of his powers.
His ability to wield the Crown’s Stones was much stronger than before now that he had become an Origin Level 2 transcendent. His fighting prowess indubitably far surpassed that of his peers. In terms of sheer offensive prowess, he might even be on par with some of the ancient gods.
Admittedly, this was still insufficient for him to go against the Race Sovereigns, but it shouldn’t be too difficult for him to traverse a desert.
Furthermore, Nora should have shared his plans with others after returning to the human world. They should be organizing a rescue operation now. As long as he could hold on for a few more days, he should be able to reunite with his allies, thus greatly boosting his chances of getting to safety.
Standing by the edge of the forest, Roel hesitantly took one more look at the desert before making up his mind to rest for the night. He figured that it would be better for him to spend
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