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
Martial Cultivator
I, The Dragon Overlord
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 351- Undead Hill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 350- Secret Realm's meeting gift
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 687 - This Big Brother Is a Little Strong
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 626: City Annihilation
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 157: Deity Seizing Hall
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 57: Misjudging The Circumstances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 244: Still Somewhat Different
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 155: Alice, Do You Want to Meet My Parents?
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 002.1: Noble Phantasm: Ancestor, Save Me! Part 1
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 58 - Dekan's Unusual Transformation
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 57 - Croix's Dilemma
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3594: Switching the Balls
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 868: I'm Here
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 349- Kill you next time
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 686 - New Generation of Experts
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 348- Fighting female soldier
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 625: Battle Maniac
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 156: Advancing Two Layers Continuously
“Your Highness, you should be getting up now.”
A golden-haired, armored knight walked into the bedroom of an ordinary residence and gently woke the young man snoring on the bed. Hearing the call, the young man opened his eyes and calmly sat up.
He had lustrous golden hair and a beautiful face, but those did little to mellow down his sharp, solemn, sapphire eyes. With his light armor donned, he emanated an air of valiance.
Wade Xeclyde, the first in line to succeed the throne of the Saint Mesit Theocracy, as well as the highest commander of the allied armies.
“Felder, what time is it?”
“It’s already 6 in the evening, Your Highness.”
“I see… Speaking of which, is there a need for a marquess like you to wake me up personally?” replied Wade as he looked at the young knight standing before him.
Anyone who didn’t know better might have thought that the young knight was a logistical soldier attending to Wade, but in truth, he was actually one of the marquesses of the Theocracy, a powerhouse who wielded immense military might in his hands.
Felder Elric, the patriarch of the Elric Marquess House, one of the Five Eminent Noble Houses. He was only in his twenties, but he was already a powerful Origin Level 3 transcendent. He was also Wade’s closest aide and friend.
Regardless of which country one was in, any transcendent who was able to reach Origin Level 3 was considered to be a top-notch expert. The gap between Origin Level 3 and Origin Level 4 was considerable, such that tens of thousands of transcendents found themselves never able to overcome this boundary.
Felder was a certified genius to be able to reach this height at such a young age. His talents ranked at the top amongst the nobles. On top of that, the Elric House was also currently the strongest amongst the Five Eminent Noble Houses, making Felder one of the most powerful figures in the Theocracy.
Yet, Felder showed no disrespect to the young man who had just awoken from his slumber. In response to the latter’s question, he placed his fist on his chest and bowed sl
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