Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
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
At the Training Grounds outside the West Tower, new students sat on rows of benches, eagerly waiting for the spectacle to unfold.
At this moment, Young Master Noble Sunlight was waving his wand, searching for the location of the string of fire in the air, preparing for the upcoming duel.
Standing opposite him, Xing Mo looked deflated and seemed to have no fighting spirit.
How should this go down... if we really fight... what if I end up knocking him out in an instant?
It may attract unnecessary attention...
Should I let the kid beat me up, then collapse on the ground and have my eyes roll back, and then be ridiculed by him?
That's really upsetting. Who would want to be bullied by some brat?
Xing Mo was troubled. Upon seeing this, Aurora laughed into her hand and said: "You should have let that big fireball explode. Wouldn't it have been fun to see that young master's annoying face turn charcoal black?"
"But then the other students would have been hurt." Xing Mo furrowed her delicate eyebrows.
"Oh~ Young Saintess, you are such a kind servant of an Evil God~" Aurora laughed.
As the two conversed, Noble Sunlight seemed to have finished his preparations.
He took off his robe and threw it into the air, and the fluttering black robe ignited and turned into a ball of fire.
As the other students exclaimed, he put his hands together, the wand between his palms, and shouted: "Archangel Saint Auroth, send down your blessing from the Starsea, bestow upon me the power of the sun!"
His voice was imposing, his posture devout. At this moment, the sunlight coming from above the sky dome seemed more dazzling.
The sunlight cascaded on Noble's chiseled face, imbuing him with a touch of a divine aura. Some of the female students cried out, swooning over him.
Aurora turned and laughed into her hand: "I... I can sense his prayer... pu-ha-ha-ha... he is praying to me... asking me to give him the power of the sun... ha-ha-ha..."
Xing Mo was taken aback, then burst out laughing, unable to hold back.
It suddenly occurred to
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