Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1489- Conning Death King Tree
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 512: The Owner
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1488.5- Third level nine?
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1093: Return
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1092: Reincarnation (2)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 19 - Zhang Xiao Challenges An Inner Disciple
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 462 - The Lower Layer's Sole City
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 754.1: All With Reasons to Kill - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 394: Life
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 511: Show
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1488- Third level nine?
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 461 - Maybe I Can Help
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 85.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1091: Reincarnation (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1487.5- Limitless Aerial Mines and Royal Water Ghost Vine
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 18 - Huang Xiao's New Opportunity
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 753.3: This Official is Unreasonable, What Can You Do? - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 510: The Second Night
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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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