Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
In the White God Courtyard, Bai Yiyuan's voice thundered, "This must be the work of the Demon Worship Society. To think they've infiltrated the military and even reached the higher echelon. How do you know Young Lin is safe and in the Abyss?"
Meng Anwen, calmly sipping tea, replied, "Don’t forget who created the Abyssal Teleportation Stone that Young Lin carries." He sensed through the stone that Lin Moyu was in the Abyssal World. Furthermore, Lin Moyu's soul brand in the Hall of Heroes was intact, confirming his safety.
While Bai Yiyuan was away, Meng Anwen hadn’t been idle. Bai Yiyuan, recalling the Abyssal Teleportation Stone, felt a sense of relief, "So, Young Lin can return at any time?"
Meng Anwen nodded, "Yes, he can come back whenever he wishes, and his teleportation point is set right here."
Bai Yiyuan frowned, "Then why hasn’t he come back yet?"
Meng Anwen chuckled, "He must have his reasons for staying. You're his teacher, not his father."
Bai Yiyuan scoffed, "I'm old enough to be his great-grandfather. Enough nonsense. What will you do about the situation at Fortress No. 9?"
Meng Anwen’s tone turned serious, a chilling aura emanated from him, "I’ll conduct a thorough investigation. I want to identify the source of the breach so I can eliminate it."
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Flames—green flames—raged everywhere, both on the ground and in the sky, forming clusters and patches. The Abyssal Fire represented the essence of the Abyss, serving as its foundation and light source.
Lin Moyu surveyed the Abyssal World, "The Abyssal World isn’t much different from the descriptions in books. This must be the periphery of the Abyss."
The Abyssal World could be divided into regions based on the intensity of the Abyssal Fire; the closer to the center, the deeper the fire's color. Here, the Abyssal Fire glowed light green, indicating he was at the periphery.
In his hand, a Teleportation Stone glimmered faintly. Earlier, during the dungeon's collapse, he had been battered by terrifying energy waves. His Bone Armor kept manifesting and shatter
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