Author: Oilinstor

The earth-bound spirit chasing the skeleton looked up, its gaze crowned with three rings of light sweeping toward the flying severed wrist in the air! Yang Zicang immediately sensed something was wrong. [Dispatch!] The –palm- controlled by the dispatch ability, dripping with blood, arced strangely and shot toward the other side. But in that instant,…

Earth-bound spirits naturally carry Void Zero Chronos attacks—it’s just a matter of degree. If this giant earth-bound spirit hadn’t been sealed by the Lost Illusion Corporation, that single slap just now would have sent them both straight to meet Yama. The towering, hunched figure slammed at high speed into the woman who had just scrambled…

Both sides clashed messily again. Force fields fluctuated and shattered, while new fields were deployed. The once-restrained opponents grew increasingly volatile in the sweltering atmosphere, the tension igniting like gunpowder. The temperature plummeted, and snowflakes began to dance. At the same time, a fiery blast erupted, engulfing several figures from both sides. [I canceled 1065N!]…

Just one minute earlier. Cheng Yunze, who was constantly monitoring Yang Zicang’s movements, quickly learned from the spies sent to disrupt the latter’s hunting of ground-bound spirits that Yang might be trying to capture one of his own teammates. But none of his teammates were isolated. –Captain, do you think they’re going after that lone…

Cui Rong and the other two by the campfire were dumbfounded by what they heard. They never expected to witness such melodramatic gossip on this desolate night, as if they were sitting deep in the mountains while rumors fell from the sky. –True high-end offense and defense are just this unadorned.- Cui Rong, holding the…

In the early morning, as Yang Zicang rose from his bed, an extra letter lay by the door. It was dark gold, with an elegant vertical line of pattern at two-thirds of the envelope. When Yang Zicang walked over, picked it up, and opened it, inside was an investigation report on the Han Mingxiao incident.…

–Our people have been cleared out.- From Cheng Yunze’s side, someone reported. –That fast? Not even three days have passed.- In this cleared-out abandoned meeting room, the crowd murmured among themselves. Cheng Yunze gestured for everyone to calm down. –It’s a pity about the pages. But at least we now know what that mental illusion…

Wang Zhuo’s face turned extremely grim. The giant carpet swooped down, a spiritual pressure radiating outward, while the white phantom instantly arrived before him. [Bai Xiaoshou wants to initiate a Pro-Invest for me.] [Bai Xiaoshou wants to invest 6666N for me.] Just as Wang Zhuo hesitated whether to accept the investment and flee to a…

–Less than half a month left.- Inside the dormitory, Yang Zicang, after finishing his work, took out the sub-ether channel photograph, activated it, and stepped into the dark cube, appearing at the edge of the turbulent city. Very few company employees could vacation here; at this moment, on the quiet beach, he was alone. After…

The weather was bright and clear. In the afternoon, as Cheng Yunze and his group arrived at the island’s heart with grim expressions, Hong Haocheng led three uneasy men to the same vicinity. –Brother, turn back now! We won’t be able to kill the monster even if we go,- Cui Rong sobbed, clutching his meteor…