Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
"There are so many people..." After entering the manor, Xing Mo stared in disbelief at the sea of people in yellow robes, unsure of how to feel. She knew Prince Austin was beloved, but this overwhelming display exceeded her expectations.
With such a crowd, surely, the Prince must be pleased, right?
Activating the Tree of Life vision, Xing Mo saw a dense black fog, woven like an ocean, permeating every corner of the manor. This must be Prince Austin’s true plan—to create an environment where Steam Men could manifest at will. If the Church attempted to arrest him on his birthday, he’d have a safeguard—turning the entire crowd into his hostages.
These very people had unknowingly become part of his safeguard.
...
As she quietly listened to the crowd chanting praises for the Prince, Xing Mo found herself momentarily at a loss for words. Then, a faint voice reached her ears: "Lady Saintess, I’ve found the Prince’s study. It’s behind the banquet hall, on the third floor. It's heavily guarded."
It was Aria, who had been scouting ahead.
"Did you find any signs of the curse?" Xing Mo whispered.
"I couldn’t check. The spiritual realm there is sealed by a string magic formation. I can’t get in."
Aria, a Dark Elf trained by Aurora, had learned to navigate the spiritual realm, much like how Aurora had once extracted Xing Mo’s soul from her body. However, this ability was limited to the soul, making it easy to counter.
Looks like we’ll have to infiltrate through the material plane… Xing Mo thought before whispering, "Leave it to me."
"Understood. I’ll be awaiting your orders." Aria replied.
Xing Mo glanced down, noticing her shadow darken subtly, almost imperceptibly. Straightening her posture, she moved forward with the crowd, blending in as they approached Prince Austin’s mansion. Every step was careful—her high heels made walking a challenge, forcing her to shorten her stride and focus on maintaining her balance. It was her first time attending a formal event in such attire, and the unfamiliarity kept her nerves ta
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