Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
“GAHH!”
Stabbed, Charlemagne roared like a wild beast. She frenziedly swung the scepter in her hand, hoping to strike Shu Yichao.
However, the latter understood that a wild beast was the most dangerous when it was injured. He had already released his red-tasseled spear and darted off.
“Damn it! DAMN IT!!!”
In her berserk state, Charlemagne grabbed the red-tasseled spear that had impaled her abdomen. “Don’t think that you have defeated me like that!”
Ksh!
Rage bestowed Charlemagne with incredible destructive prowess. She snapped the red-tasseled spear into two with her sheer strength!
One had to know that this was no ordinary spear—Shu Yichao often used it to skewer rows of armored soldiers!
“Hmph!”
Charlemagne spat out blood. Holding onto the half-broken end of the red-tasseled spear, she searched the room with her red eyes for Shu Yichao’s silhouette.
“Where are you?! You despicable little brat! I dare you not to run!”
Then, she saw a cold gleam in her peripheral vision…
Shu Yichao, as a veteran gamer with years under his belt, understood the importance of ensuring that the boss was dead. While Charlemagne was raging earlier, he rolled toward her sword to grab it before using it to slit her throat!
Psh!
Charlemagne collapsed onto the ground, with fresh blood trickling from her neck.
She felt a mix of hot and cold. Her limbs were unbearably heavy. Slowly, darkness enveloped her vision.
“Hah!” Knowing she was in her final moments, Charlemagne sneered in self-derision.
The Scourge of God.
That fellow has no interest whatsoever in being the one true ruler or the conqueror chosen by the Lord. He must have known that those were empty glory.
How laughable that I, for these things, have always…
“It’s all a dream. What a pathetic fool…”
It was hard to tell whom she was talking about.
Following Charlemagne’s death, the golden sphere she had used to control others suddenly lit up with a new luster. It was silently inviting its new host, as if whispering…
Come, the new great conqueror. Pick me up. Accept your destiny.
With
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