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
To live, or to die?Death came in many flavors, but sometimes, life could taste far worse."Don't think you can intimidate me!" Coleman's whole body quivered, his fingers white-knuckled around the dagger at Bermita's throat. He screamed at Alexander, "I've got a hostage! Bermita's life is in my hand
Deep into the night.In a forgotten corner to the southwest of the Ol' Mare city lay a tiny port, rarely touched by the bustle of human activity.The sea whispered against the hull of a cargo ship, heavy with industrial freight as it edged toward the dock. The night was thick around it, the vessel s
The young man who spoke looked about 17 or 18 years old. He wore a set of expensive casual clothes and hiking shoes. His left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was raised in a false motion that was not fully executed.The two male lion stone statues still floated in the air, seemingly hel
'Can't afford to lose…'The instant the words were said, the four Gambling Kings' faces changed abruptly, their gazes locked onto Alexander's face.Across the globe, who dared to claim they could not afford to lose?Even the unrivaled Gambling Saint, who dominated the world of gambling techniques, h







