Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
The entire place trembled.
The mountains and streams that were formed by battle intent began to shake vigorously as if they were all influenced by the mysterious sacred corpse's emotions.
"Mas...master?"
Martial God Zhanyuan, Martial God Zhanhuang, Martial God Guli, and the rest of the crowd felt their hair standing on end as if a shocking thunderclap had taken place in their minds. Words could not describe the shock they experienced.
The most precious possession of their battle tribe, the sacred corpse that was the origin of their tribe, had knelt before a Martial Monarch and referred to him as its master!
Qin Nan was not the sacred corpse's successor, he was its master!
They were clueless about the meaning of the Divine God of Battle or the eighty-third general which the sacred corpse had mentioned, they only knew one thing, if the sacred corpse referred to Qin Nan as its master, how terrifying was his background?
"Crap!"
Even the Seven Luminaries Sword Spirit could not help but curse. The tables had been turned too quickly.
"What...what's going on?"
Qin Nan took a deep breath, trying to calm his thoughts.
He was aware that the background of the Divine God of Battle was utterly terrifying, yet he never thought a general under the Divine God of Battle's command would show up here in the Canglan Continent.
"In the past, Senior Divine God of Battle fell and all of your generals fought until death! However, my corpse remained intact and as the Dao collapsed, I ended up in this continent. My will is too weak, so I simply trained my own faction..."
The sacred corpse sounded incredibly excited still.
It had simply founded the Battle Tribe and waited for Senior Divine God of Battle or others to appear, yet to its surprise...
"Don't say anything further!"
At that instant, a voice that seemed to have traveled a great distance exploded in the mind of the sacred corpse.
"Senior...Divine God of Battle?" The flames in the sacred corpse's eyes flickered as it exclaimed in surprise, "Are...are you here in this continent too?"
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