Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
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The Beast God's True Body was gone. Completely gone. What stood before them instead was just the Beast God's Projection.
"What’s going on?"
"Did we miscalculate the respawn time?"
"Impossible! There's no way we got the timing wrong!"
"Even if we did… then what about the Chuangshi and Yanhuang Institutes? Did they also miscalculate?"
There was no way all three elite institutes had made the same mistake. Yet, they refused to believe that anyone could be faster than them.
"Forget it for now. Let’s kill the Beast God's Projection first—then figure out what happened."
There was no other choice. They had to defeat the boss before searching for answers.
At the same time, the exact same scene played out in the dungeon spaces of the Chuangshi and Yanhuang Institutes.
Ling Yizhan’s face darkened. He had followed Mo Xinghe’s advice, deliberately suppressing his level for over two months.
And what did he get for his patience? A mere Beast God’s Projection.
Confusion clouded the air, thick and suffocating.
Meanwhile, the culprit behind all of this
…