Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 290: Why Escape?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1110- Ruins Formation
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 917: Vermillion Bird
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1109- Collapse
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 75: You Think She's in the Basement, but She's Actually on the Fifth Floor
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 585: This is Lame
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 15: Divine Persona?!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3813: Immortal Exalt Tan Yu in Danger
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 211: Colours
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 289: Escape
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1108- Mental advantage
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 916: Resolve
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 313 - Legendary Weapon: Monarch's Scepter
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1107- Price
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 584: You Should Wait a Bit
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 210: Deep Red
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 288: Opening
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 213: Teenage Rebellion (2)
The room was silent.
All that could be heard were the wind and insect calls.
‘Did I mishear?’
Roan dared not let his guard down.
He inspected the detection formation and his blind spots, but he couldn’t find anything.
Just when he was wondering if he was being oversensitive, he spotted another white silhouette flashing across the mirror.
His hand jerked upward, directing his staff at the mirror, but the white silhouette was already nowhere to be seen. This brought a frown to his face.
So, he decided to fake the enemy out.
“I see you. Come out.”
“I-I-I refuse!” a shy voice echoed from behind.
Roan quickly turned around.
The voice was coming from the mirror. There was a translucent figure reflected in the previously empty mirror.
“A specter?” Roan blurted out.
‘No, this fellow is different from a specter.’
He had dealt with enough undead to discern that this fellow wasn’t undead. It would be more accurate to call the other party a soul entity.
The moving figure in the mirror puffed up in anger and exclaimed, “I am not a specter…”
“Then what are you?” Roan pressed on.
“I… also want to know…” The voice was filled with confusion.
Roan frowned. He couldn’t tell if the other party was feigning it. “What do you mean?”
The figure in the mirror fell silent.
A long time later, he replied with an uncertain voice, “I… might be your divine persona.”
‘…Divine persona?’
Roan was taken aback. He had no recollection of having anything like that.
“Wait…” The unexpected response threw Roan’s thoughts into disarray. He lowered his staff and massaged his temples. “You’re making me confused. What do you mean by divine persona? How are you related to Linte Isaac?”
While he had recently reaped a wave of faith, it was nowhere enough to forge a divine persona. It if was that easy to become a god, there would be Demon Gods at every turn!
His intuition told him that the ‘Machine God’ could be behind this.
“Linte Isaac?” The figure’s fleeting voice sounded confused. “What a familiar name… Can you tell me who he is?”
Looking at the figure in the
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