Chaotic Sword God
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
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The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
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Chapter 352: July 14
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 273: Prop
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Chapter 1224- Saint Father's death
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Chapter 968: The White Bone Gate
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Chapter 1223- Digging three feet
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Chapter 37.1
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Chapter 642.1: A Sword Is More Than Just a Sword, a Scholar Is Also a Person - Part 1
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Chapter 3842: Enemies
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 272: Play
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Chapter 351: Life is a Series of Different Rooms
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Chapter 1222- Sky Monument's final reward
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Chapter 967: Cultivator War
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Chapter 1221.5- Evolve to level eight (2)
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Chapter 36.3
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 80: Sh*t! Where Are The Potatoes
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 194: Noble Strategy
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Chapter 641.2: The Temple Master Who Arrived Stepping On Morning Glow - Part 2
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Chapter 350: Something Scary is Happening Outside
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 349 - Possessing Puppets And Learning Through Combat (Teaser)
A heavy silence settled over the group, as if even the air itself had stopped moving.
The wind stilled, the clouds froze, and the sunlight dimmed.
The power of God-level powerhouses was simply beyond comprehension.
The Shenxia Tower stood as a beacon, emitting radiant light that spread far and wide.
Meng Anwen’s voice broke the silence, carrying an oppressive weight, “Today, the Shenxia Tower opens. The rules have changed. Those whose names are called shall enter the tower; the rest will remain outside. Let’s begin. Muli Institute, Lin Li.”
At the sound of his name, Lin Li stepped forward and disappeared into the glowing Shenxia Tower.
Inside the tower, Lin Moyu encountered Bai Yiyuan’s group of three. At that moment, understanding dawned. This was how he was expected to learn.
The realization left him with a strange, indescribable feeling. He couldn’t fathom how his teachers had devised such an unconventional method, yet all three of them seemed perfectly satisfied, leaving no room for objection—it was as if an arrow had already been
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