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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 276: The Shape of Home
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 198: Invitation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1084.5- Top ten gatekeeper (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 904: Divine Kingdom Plan
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 308 - First Time Raiding A Lower-Level Dungeon
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1084- Top ten gatekeeper
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 7: Mission Completed! Influx of Good Reviews?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 574: All My Friends
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 197: Joke
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 275: Home
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1083.5- Country top ten (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 903: Lifespan
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 307 - The Dragonkind Frontline Outpost Dungeon Becomes A Stronghold
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1083- Country top ten
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3809: Mysterious Little Grass
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 573: Uncle and Nephew, Father and Son
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 196: Witness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 274: Home
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Lin Moyu witnessed firsthand the astonishing speed of a god-level powerhouse as Yan Kuangsheng transported them across dozens of kilometers in an instant. The sheer wind pressure was overwhelming, nearly crushing him as they traveled, and his ears rang with an eerie silence—sound itself had been left far behind.
The once familiar Bloody Land had vanished, replaced by a vast emptiness stretching endlessly before him. Lin Moyu noticed something peculiar: the world appeared to be encased in a glass-like barrier. Beyond the barrier, it seemed as though another world existed, one that strangely felt familiar to him...
Suddenly, it clicked. Lin Moyu remembered his time after the Dragonkind Frontline Outpost dungeon explosion. He had fallen into the void, a chaotic place where swirling energy currents threatened to destroy him. The glass-like barrier before him was now holding back that same deadly energy, separating this world from the void.
"Teacher, what is that?" Lin Moyu asked curiously.
Yan Kuangsheng responded casually, "That’s a spat
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