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!
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Roel stared at Astrid in confusion, not knowing what she meant. He turned to Antonio for an explanation, only to see the latter in an unkempt state.
Antonio’s usual round glasses were nowhere to be seen, his staff was cracked, and he was cloaked in dust. Above all, half of his eye-catching beard had been burned off. Rather than the illustrious Saint Freya Academy’s principal and Brolne’s chief senator, he looked more like a coolie who had just climbed out of a coal mine.
However, Roel didn’t pay his appearance any mind, as he was more concerned about the current situation.
Antonio noticed his confusion and explained, “Don’t worry; Paul will be fine. You can tell as much just by looking at Carolyn’s reaction.”
“Hm?” Roel blinked in confusion. He belatedly noticed that Carolyn had gone silent since Paul appeared. She didn’t even react to the appearance of Astrid, a relative of hers from a thousand years ago. “What’s happening?”
“They’ll have to settle it by themselves,” Antonio said with a shake of his head.
Meanwhile, Paul began charging with all his strength.
…
Roel had been certain that there was nothing in this world that could convince Carolyn to stop. Surrendering was too difficult for someone who had been afflicted by the Savior’s madness, not to mention that this was something Carolyn had been working toward for a thousand years now.
As an avid reader, Roel was well-versed in well-known figures, from the heroes of the ancient era to the current human rulers, but none of them could match Carolyn’s mental fortitude.
It was through her sheer willpower that Carolyn had retained her sense of self despite having been exposed to the Savior’s depravity for a thousand years. The lengths to which she had gone to save humankind made her a hero deserving of respect.
The only problem was that she was now an obstinate boulder standing in Roel’s way, refusing to step aside even if it spelled death.
But everything changed the moment Paul Ackermann appeared.
Carolyn’s golden eyes widened in disbelief upon seeing
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