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
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
At night, the sky was filled with stars, and a pale blue half moon was suspended high in the night sky, painting the Citadel's night in shades of blue.
In the central district, the White Tower was standing tall beneath the starry sky, its white body bathed in moonlight.
The tall tower was a sacred artifact of the Citadel. According to the outside world, the White Tower was the audience site of the Goddess of the Starsea—people with permission can climb to the top of the tower and pray to the Goddess and receive a response.
As a result, the White Tower District located in the center of the Citadel was the most prosperous area in Academia, and it was where many high-ranking officials and distinguished individuals resided.
Their ultimate pursuit was to climb the White Tower and converse with the stars.
The Bell Protectors' headquarters were located here—a classical Messina-style church, Holy Spirit Church.
Bell Protectors were the guardians of the Citadel, chosen by the Goddess, and they possessed tremendous power.
At this moment, atop the cathedral's bell tower, a girl in a red robe was gazing into the distance.
Besides her, a tall man—dressed in a deep blue robe embroidered with the crest of a storming sea—was pacing back and forth.
"That lass is always late. If the old laws still stood, she would have been sent to the guillotine!" The man growled.
"Priest, those are the old laws of your empire. They don't apply to the present." The red-robed girl glanced at him dissatisfiedly.
The Priest of the Tides puckered his lips: "You always side with her, Alice, just like with that skinny kid."
A strong wind suddenly swept the tower. A Dragon silhouette cut through the night sky and circled around the tower.
A knight in silver armor jumped off the back of the Dragon and landed on the bell tower's platform, blue frostfire spewing out from the chinks in the armor.
When the knight stood up straight, the cobblestone under their feet was already covered with a thin layer of ice.
"Vivian, you're late!" The Priest of
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