Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Horror Game Designer
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 552: Ruin this Town
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1542- Formation in the valley
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1123: Baiting the Enemy
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1541- Otherworldly cases
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 494 - Blood Sacrifice! The Demon Emperor’s Finger
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 104.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 781: We Have Returned
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 551: Chun Niang
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1540- Three big news
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1122: Path of the Stars
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1539- Now and the probable future
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 103
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 780: There's Dao Over There
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 413: Teammate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 550: Birthday Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538.5- Killing (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1121: Family Bonds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538- Killing (2)
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 507 - I’ll Be Sending You Both To The Afterlife (Teaser)
Bai Yiyuan watched the approaching figure, his expression dark with murderous intent.
“Old Man Yamamoto, no need for pleasantries. I’m not here for your Sakura Kingdom.”
Yamamoto No exhaled in relief.
As long as this God of Slaughter wasn’t targeting their country, that was enough. Who in their right mind would provoke him?
The Bongja Kingdom incident was still fresh—Bai Yiyuan had nearly razed the entire country single-handedly.
That incident cemented his reputation as the God of Slaughter, a name whispered with dread among God-level powerhouses.
In the Shenxia Empire, there were two notorious madmen: God of Slaughter Bai Yiyuan and Mad God Yan Kuangsheng. Anyone who crossed them was screwed.
However, no one dared call Bai Yiyuan the God of Slaughter to his face. They all called him White God.
“May I ask, White God.” Yamamoto No ventured carefully, “What offense has the Black Dragon Guild committed? I’ll have them apologize.”
Bai Yiyuan shot him a cold glance. “No need. They haven’t offended me, and I don’t want an apology. They coll
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