Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
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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