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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…

{Damn you! You deceived me! } Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Sparks flew in all directions. Yang Zicang measured the demonic sword’s condition with a solemn focus. Though it was only a slight erosion, his Time-Chaos was indeed being constantly eroded away. “Hmph. Did you really think I wouldn’t know someone was watching me? “ Yang…

Beneath the black clouds, the colossal frame of the skeleton was ferocious. It took a step back, the greatsword in its hand blazing with vast demonic energy. Countless eyes fixed upon Yang Zicang before it suddenly vibrated, surging with power as if wrenching the arm that grasped it skyward in a sweeping thrust aimed at…

“Everyone, silence! ” Yang Zicang bellowed, his voice overwhelming the noise. With a straight and upright posture, he straightened the hem of his cotton velvet coat, pressed his legs together in twill work pants, and solemnly bowed deeply to the figure of the Grand Duke: “First, thank you for your generous gift.“ {May this friendship…

{What? He actually refused. } The low voices rippled with disbelief. {Do you even know what kind of beings those from the Eighth Layer are? } {Even in the worlds of the past, the Skeleton-Spirits bearing the aura of the Eighth Layer were sought after by countless people. Every single one of them, since their…

｛Starshine Dreamscape of the Lost Illusion Company has activated the broadcasting authority for target clients in the Moon Realm.｝ So it begins already? These people’s organizational efficiency is truly impressive. But it’s not surprising, as when encountered with a sneak attack last time, the company’s two Red and White Lead Supervisors responded just as swiftly,…

The world had been completely assimilated by the “Beauty Demon Lord, ” not a single living soul remained. Yang Zicang didn’t try to persuade Wu Zheng. He patted his pocket—he couldn’t even pull out a single gold coin fit for a reward anymore. Although it felt shameful to say such things at a time like…

Yang Zicang respected their choice. Most of them were humanoid skeletons who had died many times over; the ability to hold the wisdom to understand language was already a privilege that was not universally granted. Most of the time, cowed by the few physically stronger enforcers under the command of their captain, they remained rigid…