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!
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
Watching the Demon Emperor depart into the distance, the great demons in the wind and snow remained silent, unsure of what to do. As they gazed at the Great Liang Emperor who was about to head south, they hesitated, not knowing whether they should take any action.
In the end, none of them spoke, and none of them made any moves. They simply watched the two emperors leave.
Soon, a figure appeared within the wind and snow.
It was the High Priest of the demon race. This figure, who held a position of great authority among the demons, had been absent during the previous battle. No one knew where he had gone at that time, but now he had returned, albeit a little late.
All the great demons looked at the High Priest, a strange glint flashing in their eyes, wondering if he had brought any decree from His Majesty.
But the High Priest merely glanced at the numerous great demons present, waved his hand, and said indifferently, "Everyone, leave."
With just those two words, he said no more and headed toward the royal city.
The great demons felt some regret but did not say anything. Soon, the demonic clouds dissipated, and the great demons left one after another.
The Demon Emperor was still alive, and this demon territory was still under his rule. Whatever decisions he made, no one dared to defy him, because defying him would certainly result in punishment by the Emperor.
The earlier battle, though thunderous and fierce, did not truly harm His Majesty. Everyone knew that he had not been seriously wounded, and the scene back then would not be repeated.
This battle did not change anything, the demon territory remained as it was, and His Majesty was still the Emperor.
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In the wind and snow, the Demon Emperor and Autumn were walking slowly. This father and daughter pair walked at a leisurely pace, not because the Demon Emperor was gravely injured, but simply because he did not want to walk too quickly. Perhaps he was reluctant to return so soon to that demon royal city, where he would resume his role as the lonely m
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