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!
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
"The Gorgon Queen's dead!"
"She's dead?"
"How?! This is a Tier 6 Primordial Godkin we are talking about! What kind of power could possess the strength to raid her?!"
The Holy Race players who arrived at the underground plaza gasped in disbelief when they saw the corpse in the middle of the plaza. They couldn't believe that the terrifying Gorgon Queen had fallen.
"Quick! Inform the commander!"
"The treasury! The city treasury is open!"
"Charge! There's no way they could have emptied the treasury in such a short time!"
After recovering from their shock, the Holy Race players promptly contacted their superiors before rushing into the treasury.
"Dammit! Were we too late?" Extreme Feather revealed an ugly expression as she gazed at the empty area in the middle of the treasury.
While mountains of treasures still filled the Nameless City's treasury, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the treasury's most precious items had already been taken. What remained probably didn't amount to even one-tenth of the value of the taken items.
"What should we do now, Commander Feather? It's likely that item has already been taken…" an elderly man radiating an aura rivaling Tier 6 Gods asked as he looked at Extreme Feather. "How are we supposed to explain ourselves to that person?"
"Though it's troublesome, we can only inform that person of the situation," Extreme Feather said. Then, revealing a rare sneer, she continued, "That item is something that person is determined to obtain. With that person's power, finding whoever took that item won't take long. At that time, we'll see how those people resist that existence!
"Inform everyone to secure the remaining treasures. Do not spare anyone who dares to compete against us! All of the treasures here are ours!"
Subsequently, a brutal struggle erupted within the Nameless City's treasury. It was the fiercest battle between the Holy Race's various powers on the Western Continent to date. The battle would go on to last more than ten days and see over a hundred Holy Race powers getting in
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