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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 317 - Poison Star Ring Is Sometimes Scarier Than Corpse Explosion
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3824: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Assistance
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 7
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 609: Buddhist Teachings Is Everywhere
Chach’s king was in despair.
Holywolf Warrior, didn’t you say that you would beat up the Tang bandits? Why did you suddenly change your mind and attack us instead?
I didn’t do anything wrong! I fulfilled all your commands!
All the Icewolf Cavalrymen were granted the highest treatment, with a free flow of roasted lamb and fine wine.
Why are you still killing us?
He only survived the crisis because he sensed that something was amiss and darted into the underground cavern.
After a terrible blood fest, Chach’s king staggered out of the underground cavern under his aides’ support.
“Are they gone?” Chach’s king asked.
“Yes, they are gone,” his aides replied with tearful faces, “But now…”
The Holywolf Warrior and her tribesmen wouldn’t show mercy since they had decided to feast on the sheep. Chach’s capital was nearly leveled under their rampage.
Houses were burning. Charred corpses were littered on the streets. Women and children were crying. It was a wretched sight.
Chach’s king pounded his chest. “What did I do wrong? Why must heaven punish me as such?!”
While the officials were miserably cleaning up their city, they heard a piece of news from the surviving soldier that left them with goosebumps.
“What did you say?! The Holywolf Warrior attacked us because she lost the battle?!”
“That’s right,” a soldier bandaged like a mummy groaned in response. “I overheard their conversations. Many others heard it too.”
By putting together hearsay, Chach’s officials were able to put together a shocking story.
The Holywolf Warrior had led her Icewolf Cavalrymen to a mountain valley to lay an ambush, but they suffered a tragic defeat to the Tangs instead. The Icewolf Cavalrymen were annihilated; only the Holywolf Warrior and her aides managed to escape.
The first thing she did after escaping was to plunder Chach before resuming her escape.
What was even more shocking was that, according to the Icewolf Cavalrymen, the Tangs had killed the high shaman and reanimated his body as a zombie.
“Ah?!”
Chach’s king fell to his bum upon hearin
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