Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 904 - Changes to Star Lake City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 766- Use that plan
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 781: Red Sulfur
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.03 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 076: Cangjie Joins the Han Nation
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.2: Battlefield Map
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 51: Why Do You Never Listen?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 419: Doesn't Taste Good
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 252: Cut the Nonsense, Hurry and Pop My Champagne ❤
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 931: Han Fei's Determination
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 50: A Leap of Faith
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 765- Blood Feast
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 903 - New First-Tier City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 764.5- Crazy Attacking Song part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 780: Establishing a Dao for the Yellow Court
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.02 - Gold
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 49: Coastal City
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 418.2: Secrets - Part 2
At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the crescent moon was suspended high in the dark blue sky.
Xing Mo and Aurora rode a carriage to the Docklands, which are located at the edge of the Northern District.
From the streets of the Docklands, you can see short bungalows spread all over the coast, and further away there are clusters of large factories with tall and thin gray chimneys.
Under the moonlight, the lined up shadows cast by the chimneys resemble a prison's iron gates, as if to imprison the houses in the Docklands forever.
Standing by a street, Xing Mo looked around. It is time for the factories to close. Groups of workers are walking down the street, their eyes dull and spiritless
From time to time, Xing Mo heard mutterings riding the wind.
"Goddess, watch over me... Goddess, watch over me..."
Upon hearing the mutterings of the workers, Aurora smiled and pulled at Xing Mo's skirt: "What of your Goddess? Don't they need salvation?"
"According to the Goddess, suffering is bricks and tiles that pave the way for achieving Great Harmony." Xing Mo revealed a shade of hesitation in her eyes, "When that time arrives, everyone will..."
"Everyone will what?"
"... will be saved?"
Xing Mo lacked conviction. In fact, it has always been hard for her to accept the state of the Docklands.
This is the Citadel, the nation of the Goddesses. But those people are unlike humans. They look more like pack animals.
Upon hearing Xing Mo's words, Aurora showed a broad smile: "That's really troublesome. I can save them now~ why don't you convince them to believe in me?"
Xing Mo sighed: "Don't forget why we came here in the middle of the night. We need to find Blackwood."
In the Starsea Spring's mirage, the last clue Bishop Freyr left behind was Blackwood.
As a Bell Protector, Xing Mo naturally knows what this name means.
Blackwood is a ringleader of the Docklands. He is a pure blood Machiavellian with considerable influence in the Citadel's underbelly.
"Then let's hurry~" Aurora grabbed Xing Mo's hand, "Young Sain
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