Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Apocalypse Gacha
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 691 - Ancient Human
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 628: Jungle
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 359- Conned again
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 11 - I Killed Them All And Then Came Out
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 159: Dao Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 60 - Dekan Supports the Dreams of All Those Who Sought For Death
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 248: The White Mist of the Past, the Imperial City in the Sea of Fire
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 156.2: Summoning the Tragic Moon Queen, Sebastian's Nightmarish Day (2)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3597: Endurance Battle
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 003.1: Magi “Mari”-chan, Part 1
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 870: Killing me Gently
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 358- Labour is the most valuable
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 59 - Dekan Doesn't Hold Back
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 002.2: Noble Phantasm: Ancestor, Save Me! Part 2
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 158: Cardinal Position
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 690 - Astonishing Ruined Temple
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 627: Murder Case
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 357- Rip off
Roel finally breathed a sigh of relief. The load on his heart was finally lifted. He rested his back against the icy-cold wall while listening to her steady breathing. He felt good despite not being in the best of conditions.
He had faced far too many close shaves with death over the past few days, but he had managed to pull through all of it together with Wilhelmina. Now that her safety was finally guaranteed, he could turn his attention to other matters.
Where are we? Roel wondered as he examined the surrounding stone chamber.
The two of them had been transported out of the desert into this narrow space under the effects of Shrouding Fog’s Silver Devourer, but this knowledge did little to answer the question of where they were. In any case, he wasn’t too optimistic about their plight.
Based on what he had felt when they were first transported into this place, he deduced that it could be an independent space, but that would have to be verified. Since Wilhelmina was out of danger, he thought he should try exploring the area.
He had long noticed that, on his left, there was a section of the wall with a slight hint of discoloration, which he deduced to be a door. He had refrained from approaching it thus far out of safety concerns, since it was likelier for them to encounter threats than helping hands.
It was still risky for Roel to explore the area in his current state—he was in a worse condition than when he first entered this space—but there were reasons compelling him to do so, such as food and water.
High transcendents were freed from mortal limitations, capable of surviving even without consuming sustenance as long as there was mana in the environment. However, water was still necessary for them, particularly when they had lost a great deal of blood.
Roel had sustained many severe injuries from the earlier battle, and he even severed his own heart later on. Similarly, Wilhelmina had bled so much that she was bound to be running dry by now. It was too torturous for them to continue going without water, a
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