ログイン"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
At the crack of dawn, a blood-red sun clawed its way up the eastern sky. Its sinister hue painted the world in shades of violence."Let the Dreadful Sinister Battle Royale commence!" The announcement boomed across the land as 64 arenas ascended.The fighters took their places, while the crowd pulled
"How dare you hit my grandfather!""Attack! Avenge Lord Darko!"Several people shouted as they stepped forward, showing signs of aggression.Alexander stood with his hands behind his back, quietly observing them. If these people made a move, it would mean a complete fallout between him and the Shiel
There was trouble in paradise.Alexander saw the king's quick bite and knew his hunch was on the money—Almon had not played him. Something was off, suspicious.After all, Alexander was asking for half a year's worth of Lacindra's output, for crying out loud!The only thing that made sense was that t
"Wanda is about to hit the stage in two minutes."In a shadowy corner of the arena, a hulking figure in a black trench coat clutched a big jug of 'mineral water', his voice a gravelly whisper. "Miss Sacco wants a bonfire before the show kicks off."His partner, cloaked in black, gave a slow nod. The







