Author: Oilinstor

“Wh… why… ” Caden and Shirley, whose face had turned into a giant purple taro, both looked at Yang Zicang with strange expressions. Even before the dazed, questioning Caden could react, Shirley—already nearly a monster—pointed a trembling finger at the figure before them. “I… refuse. “ Yang Zicang’s face instantly hardened, as if looking at…

As the Azure Dragon’s Mortal Sun-Shattering Run began to circulate, a faint yet penetrating aura of metallic sharpness and austere killing intent gradually emanated from Yang Zicang’s body. It was like being clad in a layer of spiky, icy light. Unlike the turmoil of the elements, the purity of glass, or the stark division between…

The Bloodline Resonance Statues, guarded by this group, were quickly carried into the heart of the storm, covered by thick tarpaulins to brave the rain. Wearing long rain boots, they splashed through one puddle after another filled with water, drawing curious glances from many townsfolk on the road, who stared oddly as they hurried toward…

“Big brother, be careful. “ “I’m fine… ” Yang Zicang, now bearing the resurrection intel left behind by Hong Haocheng, was a chaotic tempest of clashing emotions. “About… the Third Era Lander—no, I mean the real old world info—I need you to dig it up from the library as much as you can. I’ll… I’ll…

“Are you saying, ” questioned Jiaoben with Katoh startled; _”that the disappearance of the mysterious power that allowed our entry stripped what blocked other unwanted threats? Danger will fallout with the other? Dressed with weight, Zangzi spoke: “Alternatively yes; it brings the biggest focus unto us right now; if its influence has absconded onto whatever…

“Ah… ” Yang Zicang let out a long sigh of relief. “Alright, ah, well, at least I don’t have to worry too much about that side anymore. ” Breathing faster than both Qiao Bing and Kaden after a grueling ball game, he said with a relaxed tone, “From now on, I’ll be counting on you…

The courtyard behind began to crumble, transforming into formless energy that drifted into the sky. Yang Zicang walked to the edge of the giant crater, expressionlessly watching the Demon Sword recount with ceaseless sorrow how anguished it had felt while doing all those things just moments ago. Before it could get a reaction from Yang…

To think he had actually doubted the ‘Undying King’… The skeleton, now regripping the rusty iron sword, was filled with nothing but regret and the utter ridiculousness of its own cowardice. The guardian of the Holy Temple had actually doubted the ‘Undying King’… Who other than himself could have witnessed his monumental stature—standing on the…

Silver’s giant hand clenched, and the rocks that bound the demonic sword shattered into powder, scattering across the sky. A singular force gathered within his palm, and the Demonic Sword Ten-Thousand-Eyed God King let out a comfortable moan. “But I still have many doubts, ” Yin said, his tone full of curiosity. “Why is the…

“Boppoli, the rest of you stay here. I’ll come out once I confirm there’s no danger. “ “Hey hey! ” Boppoli rushed over urgently with his little backpack. “You damned liar! Didn’t you say you’d check for danger before going in!? “ “When did I ever say that? I forgot! “ A flash from the…