Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Nightmare Assault
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 922- female face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 104: Limit
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 921- Professor He who isn't human
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 988 - Flame God Set
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 841: Giving Up
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 233 - Step Back, Or You'll Get Caught In The Crossfire
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 112: The Purpose of the United Rule Meet
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 47: Can You Share Some Of The Good Stuff?
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 975: Special Nightmares
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 490.2: The Two Brilliant Women - Part 2
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 136: Destroying the Soldiers in Ambush
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 920- Job
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 919.5- Taste (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 829.5- For victory (2)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 103: Key
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 987 - Astonishing Wealth
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 840: Discovered
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 232 - Level 58 World Rank Boss; Earth Evil Centipede!
A blizzard carved the mountain ridge like knives, dyeing the world in shades of gray.
An aurora fluttered in the sky like the skirt of a Goddess, coloring the night sky with a light green hue.
Where gray and light green converged, three pairs of wings of light spread out.
A God tore open a corner of the blizzard and gazed down at the battlefield on the mountain ridge, eyes sparkling green.
Ten minutes ago, Wizards that responded to an Evil God rank crisis launched an assault against the God. At this moment, they have become part of the snow capped mountain—either frozen or shattered to pieces.
The Wizards, included at least one Saint, fought for fifteen minutes before being defeated.
As expected of elites from the Citadel, they demonstrated excellent combat skills.
In any case, the Saint still seems to be still alive?
The God's gaze fell on the white robed Wizard crawling in the snow, struggling to support his upper body, the wand in his hand flickering with sparks.
"It's no use. This is Mordheim, where even strings will freeze over. This is the end of the road for you."
The God's tentacles extended down and lifted the Saint's chin, revealing a delicate young face.
However, his expression was unsightly, his green eyes opened wide and filled with anger and indignation, his gaze fiendish, as if he wanted to pull the God down from the sky.
"What a scary expression. But... hum~ it's still cute~"
"Kill me..." The young man said hoarsely.
"I tried to kill you, but you survived, like a stubborn kitten..."
The God's wings slowly disintegrated, transforming into emerald green feathers of light that landed on the mountain ridge.
"Why don't we play a game~"
As these words sounded, the giant figure in the blizzard gradually descended and disintegrated into green feathers of light.
The God's figure grew smaller and smaller, until it collapsed and turned into a human figure.
A pair of fair little feet landed on the snow. Practically at the same time, emerald green vines drilled through of the snow and bloomed
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