Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 1
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 28: The Demon King’s Summon
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 602: Reputation After Death Isn't Important
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Chapter 1437: A Display of Divine Abilities!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
It was impossible to see the bottom of the pitch-black pit, and the sides were glossy and smooth.
Everyone felt as if this crater was a bottomless abyss: deep, mysterious, dangerous, frightening.
The many martial artists gathered before this yawning chasm felt like tiny ants.
Absolute silence reigned.
Time seemed to stop for a moment. All the eyes of the crowd were fixed on the massive pit.
Although there was no evidence for it, everyone instinctively had the same idea.
This massive pit was the true entrance into the Origin Immortal Lord's treasury.
But now that the entrance was actually open, nobody said anything, their previous excitement instantly cooling.
"Look over there!" one of the martial artists standing at the front shouted, pointing ahead.
Everyone followed his finger and spotted a stone stele around six or seven feet high near the mysterious pit. Several characters had been written in cinnabar onto the stele, each word written with such force that they bored into the surface of the stele.
The crowd had been so focused on the massive pit that they had failed to notice it at first.
'Origin Immortal Art, No Gate to Fortune or Disaster. Only the Destined Will Obtain It!'
Wang Chong's eyes flashed as he recognized the words on the stele.
"The Origin Immortal Art, it's really the Origin Immortal Art! The treasury left by the Origin Immortal Lord must be down this pit! Let's go already!" someone shouted with incredible excitement.
In the past, everyone would have already been charging in, but now, the call was greeted with silence. Even that martial artist who had shouted remained motionless.
Everyone was looking at each other, and a strange and awkward atmosphere began to settle in.
Everyone was waiting for someone else to go in and find out if all this was real.
The martial arts world was one full of backstabbers. Anyone who could have appeared here was not an easy customer. None would them dare to ch
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