Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Bikna was still wondering who would cause such a huge commotion, devouring villages and attacking the city lord’s guards—weren’t they afraid of the Tibetan Empire’s iron fist?
But now, she wasn’t surprised at all.
The one causing trouble is a Shu? Ah, then it all makes sense.
But no matter how big of a ruckus this Shu little mage has caused, it’s all over now. What else could be the outcome of a mage facing a warrior in close quarters?
Even if the mage is armored, they won’t last long against a warrior. The energy and mana consumption for casting spells is quite significant, after all.
Any Tang slave with the family name of ‘Shu’ would usually be killed on the spot in the Tibetan Empire, but Bikna also understood the concept of pretty privilege.
If this vile little mage kneels down right now to apologize and beg me to spare him… I might still consider it. Provided he brings out his sincerity, of course.
For instance…
Bikna gulped down her saliva.
To her surprise, her opponent showed none of a mage’s fluster when encountering a warrior in close quarters. Instead…
Shoosh!
A brilliant white light crashed down on her with the momentum of a meteor storm.
“WHAT?!” Bikna’s face warped in the face of this shocking glare.
How is it that a mage wields such force?!
She quickly raised her enchanted sword to fend against the falling modao, but a frightening spell fell on her at the same time.
“Enfeeble.”
Bikna felt like someone had slammed a hammer into her chest, and she was sent flying like a kite that had its thread snipped.
Pu!
Fresh blood spurted from her mouth, looking like a mesmerizing rose that blossomed in mid-air.
Bam!
Bikna crashed into the ground. Her vision darkened, and she felt like a thousand flies were buzzing in her head.
“H-how is this possible?!”
Bikna was astounded. How could a fifteen-year-old pretty boy wield such terrifying strength?!
His strength is definitely hero class!
Tak tak, tak tak!
Horse hooves could be heard approaching from the distance, and it sounded like there w
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