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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
"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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