Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
“Fuck!” Shu Yichao cursed. “Where did all the Ottomains go?”
He thought that he could go on a massacre upon arriving at Anatolia, since the Ottomain occupied half the Anatolian soil. But barely after fighting two to three battles, he suddenly found that there was no one to fight anymore!
“…” Sophia, who had been following him, quietly turned her head away.
Esteemed Caesar, you call that barely fighting two to three battles?
The hours Shu Yichao had spent drifting on the sea had made him restless like a husky who had been locked away for days. His energy level surged beyond all measures when he finally arrived at Anatolia.
And the way he channeled the energy was like an unstoppable hellfire.
He slaughtered everyone from the port to the mainland, reaping away thousands of lives along the way.
No matter what the Ottomain nobles did, whether it was escaping into the forest to become cavemen or fleeing into the most impregnable fortress they could think of, they couldn’t escape the fate of benign dragged out and executed.
Many Ottomains stomped their feet in frustration. Left with no choice, they packed their luggage and tents and herded their livestock and horses toward the grasslands, abandoning the city they had lived in for many years…
They would rather go back to herding livestock on the grassland than to face this battle fanatic.
This benefited the local Romain population as they took over the empty fields and mansions.
“Caesar,” Sophia said after some thought, “there is a place where you can find Ottomains.”
“Mhm.” Shu Yichao nodded.
He had also noticed a place on the map where the red dots were highly concentrated. It was Bursa, one of the most prosperous cities in the Ottomain Empire.
“Caesar.”
Sophia couldn’t help but tremble in excitement. Who could have thought that they would be able to push that humongous empire to the brink of extinction in less than a year?
“The Ottomain Empire would be over once we take over that city. Perhaps it’s time to sweep them into the rubbish pile.”
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A dry autumn wind blew acro
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