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
Chapter 610: The Decisive Battle! A Single Phrase!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
No one could describe the effects of the transformation. In this fierce battlefield, this silent ripple instantly caused more than half of the tens of thousands of war halos to suddenly dim like candles being snuffed out. Some of the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang soldiers who had suffered severe injuries even dropped below the True Martial realm upon feeling the effects of the upgraded Bane of the Battlefield.
"The fuck! What's going on here?"
The faces of the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang soldiers contorted in shock, as if they had seen a ghost. The difference between the True Martial realm and the Origin Energy realm was a massive one, like a muscular man who could lift boulders suddenly becoming a small child who couldn't even truss a chicken.
When the Bane of the Battlefield reached the third level, its effect was so great that even a few generals appeared surprised. They were most sensitive to the changes in their surroundings.
"Damn it! It's that bastard brat again!"
Eyes began to look toward the summit, and even Geluofeng couldn't help but twitch. Wang Chong's existence was already the greatest variable in the southwestern war. His effect was no longer that of one or two soldiers or a general. He was already someone who could influence the outcome of this entire war.
How could a halo like this exist in the world? How have I never heard of it?
For a moment, Geluofeng, Duan Gequan, and Dalun Ruozan shared the same thought.
But no matter what they thought, Wang Chong's Bane of the Battlefield Halo advancing to the third level was like an avalanche dropping on their soldiers. The entire Mengshe–Ü-Tsang army was in chaos, and the effects of the halo were even affecting the Tibetan soldiers behind Huoshu Huicang.
Huoshu Huicang had been using a secret technique of the Great Snow Mountain Holy Temple this entire time to absorb the energy of his soldiers. When Wang Chong's Bane of the Battlefield Halo attached to these soldiers and we
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