Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 345: Benefits
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 429: I Who Have No Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1028: The Nine Nethers Feast
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1029: Refining
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 61.1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3867: Ingesting the Spiritual Fruit
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 344: Favour
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 428: The Origin of the God of the Future
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1348.5- Mysterious Land (2)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 60.3
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1027: Severing Hook
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1348- Mysterious Land
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 427: Destined Future
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1347.5- Laughter behind the back (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1026: Psychic Grass
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1347- Laughter behind the back
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 60.2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 343: Penance
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Loser System and Berserker Me Chapter 217: The Woman of Calamities (Teaser)
In the underground prison…
Psh!
Psst psst psst!
Green acid rained down on the terracotta soldiers, swiftly melting them down into a flowing gooey fluid reminiscent of a turbid river. Yet, the Holy Envoy, who had just eradicated another wave of terracotta soldiers, wasn’t smiling.
“Damn it! What’s going on?!”
He was still questioning Old Man Suo in the underground prison when there was a massive explosion outside, rattling the underground prison till dust rained down. So, he wanted to head out to investigate the situation, only to be met with a flood of undead troops right after.
What is Sotri Bohey doing?! Isn’t he and his Lionheart Army guarding the city? The city has fallen, but not a single messenger came to report the matter to me?
The Holy Envoy was infuriated, but he didn’t have the energy to dwell on that for long.
Dark, narrow places were the ideal battlefield for specters. Swarmed, the Holy Envoy had to frenziedly hurl out spells to keep them at bay, but this also meant depleting his mana at a crazy rate.
He retreated to betw
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