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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Li Xuantu stared at the corpse on the ground and said, "It's rather strange. It doesn't seem like some outsider who wandered into the Celestial Palace!"
Wang Chong carefully examined the corpse on the ground, particularly the face. "It truly is rather strange. His armor doesn't appear to originate from any dynasty of the Central Plains, and his expression is far too calm. There's no pain or anger. That's not a normal reaction at all."
The battlefield was where people died the most, and Wang Chong had taken part in several major wars, with hundreds of thousands to millions of deaths.
Wang Chong had seen far too much death on the battlefield, and many people would die feeling immense pain, like those Han generals they had encountered in the previous region.
But this corpse was far too calm. His face held no joy or sorrow. It was like all the injuries had happened to someone else.
And those eyes were too unfocused, even empty.
This wasn't what a normal person should look like. Wang Chong would be more willing to call him a puppet.
As Wang Chong's eyes passed over the corpse's ribs, he suddenly snapped his fingers. A moment later, a special token that had been pressed beneath his body flew into the air.
Ding!
Wang Chong reached out, sucking the metal token into his hand.
'Celestial Guard'!
These two words, written in ancient script, had been carved into the token.
The two of them fell silent at this token.
"It's one of Heaven's people."
This was actually the first time they had seen one of Heaven's subordinates after entering the Celestial Palace.
"These are probably puppets of the Celestial Palace. Their will has been completely stripped away, and they feel no pain regardless of the injuries they sustain," Wang Chong sternly said.
Looking at those slack eyes, Wang Chong recalled the Celestial Army that he had seen in the memories of the Arab High Priest. The two of them were rather similar, but there were also differences, like in the armor. Thus, Wang Chong had not immediately recognized
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