Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Thessaloniki, in the chief supervisor’s extravagant manor…
The Second Imperial Consort and Pasha Callerga rested while listening to their aides reporting the latest updates.
On the table was a magnificent spread—refreshing honeyed water, fragrant roasted lamb meat, piping-hot naans, glistening fried meatballs, and more—but no one dared to touch them.
Rather, none of them seemed to have any appetite, and their complexions looked awful.
“The Khitans went on a massacre in Edirne and plundered its wealth. Those who tried to retaliate were beheaded, and their corpses were stacked into mounds outside the city.
“There are tens of thousands of survivors, but none of them dared to fight back. They surrendered and obediently became their prisoners of war. The Romain emperor took over them and turned them into slaves and coolies.
“However, the Khitan Caesar wasn’t satisfied. He continued marching westward and took down all of the cities and fortresses in his way. None of them lasted a day against the Khitans despite the Khitans being at a numerical disadvantage.
“It got to a point where most officials and nobles chose to abandon their cities upon learning that the Khitan Caesar was heading in their direction. No one dares to stand up and oppose the blood twin-headed eagle flag…
“The Albanian army is the most recent victim of the blood twin-headed eagle flag. Our scouts reported that crows wouldn’t stop circling the sky in the vicinity, and the hyenas roaming the plains had turned red-eyed from their feasting.”
Pasha Callerga was chilled to learn about the Albanian army’s wipeout, as well as the deaths of the First Imperial Consort and her aides, despite being sworn enemies.
“Eyy, I would have never thought that an esteemed imperial consort could land in such a plight.” The Second Imperial Consort shuddered.
With the death of her final rival, her son would be the only legitimate sultan left.
Yet, instead of celebrating the good news, she felt melancholic instead. Perhaps it was the fear that this was an omen that she was next
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