Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 462 - The Lower Layer's Sole City (Teaser)
Han Dong’er's aura steadily surged, growing stronger with each passing moment.
Jialan Lieyang’s face lit up with relief and joy—there was no doubt now: the poison within Han Dong’er had been neutralized.
“It seems the Venomous Flood Dragon’s Spinal Fluid is incredibly effective.” Lin Moyu mused, “I wonder if it could also work against the Putrid Corpse Poison.”
“I’ll need to find a chance to test that.”
Lin Moyu’s thoughts drifted to the God-level human powerhouses who had saved him in the Putrid Corpse Land.
A single drop of kindness should be repaid with a torrent of gratitude.
Even if the odds were slim, he was determined to bring them back—no matter the cost.
Even Antares had said it was impossible.
But giving up had never been an option for Lin Moyu.
“Big Brother Lieyang.” He asked, “Can you tell me what lies beneath the ice layer of the Green Sea Grassland?”
“Of course!” Jialan Lieyang replied without hesitation. He now regarded Lin Moyu with deep reverence—almost as if he were divine.
Having explored the lower layer for years,
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