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
The newcomer was Charmaine Jovi, Cimarron's second daughter, in her early twenties."What happened to her?" Marcel was the first to ask.Marcel's mother died shortly after the birth of their third child, and his father was busy with the martial arts school. Thus, it was he who raised his younger sis
In a hall within the Witchwood Summit stronghold."Idiots! Utterly incompetent!" The main seat quaked as the old man, adorned with a mane of black hair and a bristling beard, vented his fury, sending fruits scattering from the overturned tray.Before him stood two orderly rows of sorcerers, heads lo
"Poison Dragon Grass?"Alexander found it intriguing, unfamiliar with such a plant.Seeing his puzzled expression, Sheila stepped forward to explain, "This grass is a rare specialty of the Poison Dragon Town, highly valuable and effective against parasites."Thinking it must be related to the Sacred
The squad leader noticed Alexander gaining on them."He doesn't seem to be slowing down." Inside the car, a warlock felt uneasy, a hint of panic creeping into his thoughts."Don't worry, he's just trying to intimidate us. He won't crash into us," the squad leader said calmly, taking a drag of his ci







