Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Gao Shang stepped forward and whispered, "Master, there's no need to grow angry because of him. Once we take their fortress, Master can vent all your anger at once."
When it came to his tongue, Wang Chong also had the caliber of a 'War Saint'. An Lushan was far inferior to him in this aspect.
Hisss!
An Lushan took in a deep breath and calmed himself down.
In truth, he wasn't so easily angered. Otherwise, he would have never survived so long serving Zhang Shougui.
The only person on the continent who could so infuriate him with just a few words was that bastard.
Moreover, Gao Shang was right. Now was truly not the time to be moved to anger.
"Wang Chong, even when your death is imminent, you still boast so shamelessly. Since that is so, we'll see how you really do on the battlefield! I hope that your several hundred thousand soldiers can pass the night!"
An Lushan coldly sneered, and with one last glance at Wang Chong, he turned and left.
With one light glance, Wang Chong quickly turned his gaze to a certain spot in the air above the alliance army.
"Genesis Supreme, come out! What's the point in having a puppet fight me? Or do you intend to hide behind the curtains until the end?"
These words made An Lushan so angry that he staggered for a moment, but he restrained himself from turning back. With an angry grunt, he disappeared into the storm.
As An Lushan disappeared, above the alliance army, a familiar figure in golden divine armor slowly emerged from the void.
"What are your last words?"
Genesis Supreme's eyes were colder and sharper than the edge of a blade, and his icy voice resounded over the army.
"Genesis Supreme, your Celestial God Organization is truly ruthless. Not only did you create this great cold wave that has sealed the world in ice, you even stirred up internal strife in other countries. An Lushan is simply the spokesperson that your lot supported, and your final goal is to bring over those otherworldly invaders. These Yeluohe are merely their vanguard. Were you not goin
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