Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
"To speak with me in this manner, you don't seem to have a firm grip on the current situation..."
Seeing the determined, resolute, and staunch look on the face of Xing Mo, who was pressed against the bed, the little Evil God showed a brilliant smile.
"In any case, you're serving the Goddess of the Starsea, right? The Citadel of Academia seems to have many of her churches."
"The Goddess will protect me." Xing Mo already calmed down, a firm expression on her face.
"Ah-huh?" Aurora lifted her head and looked around, "Then where is she? Why hasn't she come to save you?"
Before Xing Mo could speak, Aurora turned to look at her again, her heart-shaped pupils pulsating lightly.
"How about I mark you with my brand? This will be an act of blasphemy against her! Will she stop me? Where should I mark you? I need a flat spot..." As she spoke to herself, Aurora tore the nightgown with her hands, threw the fabric into the air, and swept with her eyes, "Um... this isn't flat... I need another place..."
"You...!" A wave of humiliation washed over Xing Mo, "Get off..."
Xing Mo finally found the right timing. As Aurora focused her attention on her body, she snapped her fingers lightly, making an unusual melodious sound.
In an instant, a pattern rippled in the air and quickly coalesced into flames that burned down the vines wrapping around Xing Mo's wrists.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xing Mo rolled out of bed and stood up, and her emerald green eyes glittered.
She subconsciously extended her hand toward the wand at her waist, but found nothing.
"Is this what you're looking for?"
Xing Mo looked up and saw Aurora—sitting on the bed as if nothing happened—pull out a black stick. It was Xing Mo's wand.
Before Xing Mo could speak, Aurora threw the wand at her, "Come on. Let's see you give up~"
Xing Mo caught the wand, then moved it in a circular motion, and sparks sprayed from its tip.
She didn't stop to think about why Aurora was doing this, but instead focused, and the glow in her eyes became increasingly more
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