Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1044: Floating Platform
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 406 - If You Want to Kill Me, You'd Better Show Some Real Effort
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 706: When Dark Clouds Gather
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When Intermediate Skill Scrolls were activated, the disturbance they caused far exceeded that of Elementary Skill Scrolls.
A hazy light enveloped most of the White God Courtyard.
Lin Moyu, familiar with Skill Scrolls, didn’t hesitate. He activated 10 scrolls at once.
Countless specks of light swirled around him, generating gusts of wind and releasing the distinctive aura of the scrolls.
The materials used in Intermediate Skill Scrolls were far more precious, and the aura they emitted was mesmerizing—potent enough to stir awe in anyone nearby.
As the scrolls’ power entered his body, Lin Moyu felt a stirring deep within.
But the force wasn’t quite enough. The sensation faded, and everything returned to normal.
The first batch of 10 scrolls failed to awaken a new skill, yet something felt different—an entirely new sensation.
Without pause, he activated another 10 scrolls.
Once again, hazy light erupted, and the scrolls dissolved into motes of brilliance swirling around Lin Moyu.
The mysterious feeling returned—stronger this time, but sti
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