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
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
“Call me demon king.”
An authoritative voice echoed throughout the pitch-black tunnel, like a warm wind blowing against those ghastly pale faces.
Chris fell to her knees with fear inscribed in her eyes. Despite the many years she had spent adventuring, this was her first time seeing the legendary demon king.
To survive, she forsook her dignity and pressed her forehead firmly against the ground.
“D-D-Demon King, I was blind and foolish! P-please have mercy on me…”
She had no idea what the other party had done, perhaps due to her lack of understanding of necromancy, but for some reason, she couldn’t exert even an ounce of strength. She wobbled even in a kneeling position.
Tears, snot, and saliva flowed freely.
Even her crotch was wet.
This could have been the side effect of ‘Soul Siphon’. Losing too much of her life force could have eroded her self-control.
Roan also noticed that his faith had stopped growing.
‘Looks like there’s only so much energy a person can offer… Perhaps it’s tied to their soul tier.’
His gaze slowly fell on each member of the Silver Scimitar.
His earlier declaration was intended to engage the players rather than terrorize these small fry.
When he brought out the crystal sphere, the number of online players in 《Calamity Online》 quickly shot up. These players then charged back to the official forum to rant.
“Holy shit holy shit holy shit!”
“What’s going on?!”
“Is the server about to be opened?!”
“Let me out! Let me out! (Shrieks)”
The ruckus they kicked up was reminiscent of homeless undead.
Roan first eyed the prostrating adventurers before glancing at the skeleton soldiers. It just so happened that the undead he had summoned via the demon king domain’s core numbered a hundred!
These skeleton soldiers were standing in a daze, awaiting his orders.
As the most elementary necromancer summon, the initial stats of a skeleton soldier was even lower than that of an old farmer—2/3/1/0/0. (T/N: Constitution/ Strength/ Agility/ Intelligence/ Psyche)
Their lack of intelligence meant they could only carry
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