LOGIN"Kill!" As Alexander stepped onto the Empyrean Slope, a monstrous wave of killing intent crashed into his mind."Hmph, you think you're the only one fierce?" he muttered coldly, unleashing his own killing intent to counter the assault.He was the Temple Lord Kane, a man who had tread through mountai
At Battleforge Summit, a place where peril lurked at every turn.As the group continued their ascent, they lost a few more members. The ancient battlefield was riddled with deadly traps and poisonous remnants. The pools along the way harbored creatures so aggressive, it was clear they were not of mo
"Ah…" Alexander yawned, waiting patiently. Without a proper map, he would probably take half a day searching for directions. Battleforge Summit, though seemingly small, had a complex terrain.Time was slipping away, and Maxwell and Crimson Wyrm Master finally reached an agreement. The two-meter-wide
Early in the next morning, Maxwell's group of 40—the weakest among them a Lord of War—gathered quietly by the lake at the back of a mountain, somewhere in Shielded Valley. They stood in silence, their expressions grave.Though many had never ventured to Battleforge Summit, they had all heard of its
"Enemy attack!"Brenda sprang to her feet, drawing her sharp blade. Tensions had been high lately, and everyone's nerves were on edge."Perfect timing! I've been waiting to kill him sooner or later!"Alexander's killing intent surged, and his battle spirit ignited.Crimson Wyrm Master was destined t
As soon as Alexander asked the question, a heavy silence fell over the chamber. The three Guardians exchanged uneasy glances, but no one uttered a word."Never mind if you don't want to say anything, I'm just curious," said Alexander, sitting down cross-legged and closing his eyes to heal his wounds
Nearby, the guests attending the auction turned toward the commotion.They were shocked to see the bloodied floor and the whimpering security guards, as well as the murderous Alexander."Who dares to cause trouble in Youphoria Nightclub?!"Someone in the main hall yelled and commanded, "Men, arrest
Yovanni was living the high life. At this moment, a luxurious yacht was docked on the shores of Maple Creek Lake in Celadon City. Yovanni lay on a recliner at the edge of the deck with the bikini-clad Braylee in his arms. They basked in the warm sunlight reflecting off the lake, indescribably conte
George paled. He was extremely worried.Different thoughts quickly appeared in his mind.A few days ago, Alexander did indeed hint at reshuffling the forces of Ol' Mare, yet he actually doubted him…George's legs turned to jelly thinking of that."Maxine said that you have real talent." Alexander wa
Dead?Alexander cast a quick, dismissive glance at the thug with a knife scar on his face, known as Giano, before turning away and handing the honeyed water to Yaser Gabrick. In a hushed tone, he instructed, "Give her the water. No need to bother with these nobodies."Nobodies?Giano's face twisted







