Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Nightmare Assault
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1114: Returning to Great Sun City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1524.5- Chaos God Box
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 482 - All Within Calculation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 97.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 772.2: I Can't Leave the Divine Mountain, Take a Flower With You - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 541: Dream Break Town
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1524- Chaos God Box
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 97.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1523.5- Mist Blossom
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 481 – Must Find A Way To Instakill It
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 772.1: I Can't Leave the Divine Mountain, Take a Flower With You - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3902: Tian Changji Perishes (Four)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1523- Mist Blossom
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 409: Thump
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 540: Level Five Test
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1522.5- Boss is here
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 46 - Beast Tamer Pouch
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 96.2
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 502 – Dragon Emperor’s Palm Strike; Law Crystal (Teaser)
The Ironscale Python’s exceptional health greatly enhanced Tatar’s own health.
Combined with his formidable offensive power and the Primordial Rune’s tenfold damage amplification, he became a truly terrifying force.
Any other class user would have struggled to contain him.
But Lin Moyu was confident in his victory. His only concern was preventing Tatar’s escape.
Given their level gap, if Tatar chose to flee, stopping him wouldn’t be easy—this kind of situation had happened far too often.
But not this time. Lin Moyu was determined to ensure they never left the secret realm.
Tatar fought bitterly, realizing—amid his growing rage—that he had no chance of winning.
He roared, “What are you standing around for? Help me!”
Tashir hesitated, anxious.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to help, but what difference could he make?
If even Tatar was being overwhelmed, what could he possibly do?
Still, with Tatar calling him, he had no choice.
Brandishing his sword, he gathered his strength and charged forward.
Lin Moyu noted Tashir’s weakened aura, lik
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