Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
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
Nightmare Holy City, White Dragon Nation's Guild Residence:
Inside a grand meeting room, dozens of Level 237 experts and above were currently seated, surrounded by an oppressive atmosphere. The cause of this situation was the middle-aged man seated at the head of the conference table.
The middle-aged man was a ten-meter-tall giant with crimson hair, clad in dark-gray scale armor. Although the man did not say a word, his oppressive aura caused everyone in the room to break out in a cold sweat. Those who met the man's gaze felt like a giant beast was staring at them.
The middle-aged man was Tyrant Wyvern, the Guild Leader of the White Dragon Nation.
"Who can tell me where these people came from?" Tyrant Wyvern asked indifferently as he watched the battle video of Shi Feng's party. "So much time has passed, yet nobody can give me an answer?"
"Guild Leader, we have already put all our resources into the investigation. We've even employed many adventurer teams to look into the matter. But these people seem to have just appeared out of nowhere. We can't find any information on them," an executive hurriedly explained while wiping the sweat on his forehead.
After Fira was killed, she had promptly contacted them offline and told them to investigate Shi Feng's party.
But regardless of the avenue they tried, the result was the same. Apart from these people's IDs, they had failed to find any other information.
"These people killed over 200 of our experts, yet we don't even know who they are?! Useless! All of you are useless!" Tyrant Wyvern exploded in anger. "Continue investigating! Also, have everyone in the Guild search for these people! Since these people dare to oppose us at this critical time, none of them should think about remaining in God's Domain!"
"Understood!"
Everyone in the room nodded and quickly left to carry out Tyrant Wyvern's orders. Nobody dared to drag their feet.
No information at all? Appeared out of nowhere? After watching the guild executives leave, Tyrant Wyvern suddenly frowned as he recalled a distan
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