CHAPTERS
As the Imperial Sorcerer collapsed, the fireballs instantly vanished—whether they were already on the ground, smashing into teammates, or just descending from the sky without a chance to see the world. Along with the fireballs, all the skill effects on the screen disappeared—whether they were the sorcerer's summons, the ferocity of the fireballs, or the players' DPS. One moment, it was the apocalypse; the next, peace and tranquility. The rapid shifts between ecstasy and despair left the Dutch Ghosts…- 509.5 K • Completed
- For players who traverse the Dimensional Rift, if they die on another server and are not revived by a healer from their own server within two minutes, they will be forcibly sent back to their own server's respawn point and be barred from re-entering the rift for the rest of the day. Therefore, Don't Stop the Meds had to bring Rain Ceases along for his ambush. By the same logic, Rain Ceases biting the dust meant his sneak attack had come to a perfect... ellipsis. With only two minutes of post-death time,…
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“Is this a dragon?” “How did you know?” There was only one human who had ever dared to try and use me as a symbol for a kingdom. I thought I had erased it after giving her a major scolding back then, but was she deceiving me? “Are you a descendant of ‘Nassyr’?” “‘Nassyr’... you mean the first king of our kingdom?” “Why didn't you get rid of this dragon emblem?” “Because my ancestor, the first king, founded the country with the help of a dragon...?” I did…- 127.4 K • Ongoing
Iser's hand, which had been reaching toward my cheek, stopped mid-air. Then it fell limply to the ground. I reflexively caught the hand. The body temperature I felt through the gloves was unnaturally cold. “...Iser?” There was no reply. Iser lay motionless, both eyes closed. I brought his hand to my cheek. The spot where our skin touched didn't hurt. No. He said it wouldn't hurt to touch while the wound was still there. I forced myself to steady my mind and pressed my ear to Iser's…- 180.0 K • Ongoing
- Although they belonged to the same legion and had fought side by side more times than they could count on two hands, the truth was that Jiang Yang and 2B's relationship was, to put it politely, as indifferent as water between gentlemen—or to put it bluntly, they just didn't like each other =_= Jiang Yang couldn't stand 2B's manic personality and his ostentatious style that was completely disproportionate to his actual skill. If he were as skilled as Thousand Mountains, a little showing off would be…
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If one could sell their body in the worst situation, it was a cheap way to save one's life. If he could console himself that way, the shame wouldn't last long. However, this was a matter of life and death. Dennis’s eyes widened as he looked at the ‘drawer unit’ Thomer had mentioned. It was half open, and though the inside wasn't clearly visible, it was tightly packed with large glass bottles. Therefore, becoming a part of that place was utterly out of the question. Yan, who seemed to think…- 102.4 K • Completed
In the darkness. Zed was there alone. He couldn't see ahead, nor could he sense his own body. Even when he flailed at the void, he felt nothing; even when he screamed, his voice was swallowed by the darkness. 'Is this a dream?' He briefly clung to that hope, but it couldn't be. The last thing he saw was Magnus's twisted smile, and the touch of that ominous darkness that had swallowed his entire body still lingered. ‘Harto….’ He was overcome with self-reproach. He had sworn never to let go…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Crash! Grrr! Kyaaah! It was nothing short of a disaster. The ground caved in under the furious swings of his forelimbs. Monsters struck by his heavy tail flew into the air and exploded. Grrrrr! The three-eyed giants who had hurled the trees approached. Their bodies trembled like aspen leaves. Yet, as if pushed by an invisible hand, they threw themselves at Yuram. Yuram snorted derisively and opened his mouth wide toward the giants. Crack! A crackling sound erupted from his gaping…- 171.8 K • Completed
It was a body never meant to live freely in the first place. The imugi rejected him and raised Seonwol-do. Moonlight reflected off the blade and pierced the eyes. “Sometimes, you need to know when to accept fate.” He muttered and cast a cold look at Seolyeong. “No matter how much favor the Wonsi Cheonjon shows you, to desire more than fate allows is arrogance. You monster.” Seonwol-do trembled with rage at the insult. Arrogance, what nonsense. The sword considered its master’s choice…- 253.5 K • Completed
- Isadora Grenhardt was born the only daughter of the prestigious Count Grenhardt family. The Grenhardts were an ancient line of knights and holy knights who had long served the Regnovar Empire. Among the nobility, they were known as one of the most tradition-bound and honor-driven houses in the realm. Her father, Count Alphonso Grenhardt, was a legendary figure who had once led countless troops to victory in the northern ruins of the empire. Thanks to him, the name Grenhardt alone still inspired…
- 199.7 K • Ongoing
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