Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 776: An Incompetent and Good Official
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 547: Night-watcher
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1534- Soul Reaper
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1533- Run first
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 490 - He’s Really Level 53
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 100.3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 775.2: A Bad Heart Lies Under the Skin - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3903: Scarlet Fire’s Choice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 546: Fearless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1532- Defender
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 489 - 100% Poison Elemental Immunity
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1118: Negotiating
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1531- Mountain and Water Eternal World
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 488 - Atavistic Bloodline; Realy Hard To Kill
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 100.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 775.1: A Bad Heart Lies Under the Skin - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 411: Thank You
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 545: Burial
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The thirty thousand miles of the desolate north was still considered a forbidden zone, but in truth, everyone knew that this so-called forbidden zone was gradually becoming unworthy of the name. In the past, anyone who entered from Nepenthe would surely die inside. But now, both human and demon cultivators who came to explore could clearly sense that those terrifying auras were weakening.
And the rate of weakening was not slow.
Originally, both sides had believed it would take at least over a dozen years for the desolate north to return to normal. But now it seemed that only a few years would be enough for things to return to how they once were.
Upon learning this news, the Great General of the Northern Frontier, Ning Ping, felt somewhat melancholic. On that day, during a meeting attended by over a dozen key military officials of the Northern Frontier, Ning Ping, the Great General himself, drifted off in thought several times, causing the officials present to feel rather worried.
Only after the meeting finally concluded did this G
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