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
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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 522: Shock
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1500.5- Distribution is a problem
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 88.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1099: Charge
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 470 - The Dragonkind’s Battle Puppets
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1500- Distribution is a problem
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 29 - Obtaining The Fire Spirit Stones
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 759.1: In the Great Liang, the Surname Chen Calls the Shot - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3892: Plundering the Medicinal Gardens
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 400: Call
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 521: Growth of a Tree
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1499.5- Who gets the pearl
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1499- Who gets the pearl
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 28 – Child Of Destiny Lin Zisheng
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 758.3: Suddenly, a Deceased Person Came to Mind - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 520: Switch
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1498.5- Legacy Pearl
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 87.2
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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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