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!
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
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
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Raaaah!
With resounding cries, the energy left by the nine Stones of Destiny turned into nine true dragons that flew toward Wang Chong.
These nine true dragons all had different appearances, but their whiskers, scales, and claws were all realized in vivid detail. In a flash, they had charged into Wang Chong.
With the assistance of these nine streams of Dragon Qi, Wang Chong's Dragon Qi instantly swelled.
His body rose and higher and higher into the heavens.
As he soared upward, Wang Chong was able to see the battlefield, wracked by smoke and fire as the mountains and rivers crumbled.
Wang Chong could see tens of thousands of otherworldly invaders rushing in through the teleportation gates, their thick death energy sweeping across the world, and beneath their feet, layers of ice crept with astonishing speed over the world.
Wang Chong saw countless broken war banners and piles of corpses across the battlefield.
One million, two million, three million…
Wang Chong couldn't even count the number of corpses. All he could see were countless soldiers being cut down like weeds, but even at the final moments of their lives, they still struggled, roared, and battled.
None of them had given up.
And far on the edge of the continent, Wang Chong saw countless boats anchored at sea, countless figures standing atop them and anxiously looking to the north.
And even farther away, across the ocean in the Promised Land, Wang Chong could see Zhang Munian, Li Zhuxin, numerous noble scions, and countless civilians nervously looking in the direction of the Central Plains, their eyes carrying both hope and concern.
Arabs, Sindhi, Turks, Han… there was no difference between them in that place. All of them had placed their hopes in the north, and all of them were waiting for news about the war.
These were the people of the world!
They carried the legacy of human civilization that had persisted for countless years!
They were simple and ordinary. Each of them had a father, a mother, a daughter, a husband… All of th
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