Masuk"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
Grasshopper pulled the man to the side to start the questioning."Your name?""Ichiro Shioya.""Who do you work for?" probed Grasshopper."Global Trader.""And what's your business on Grand Tortoise Island?""We were hired to come here, but honestly, we have no clue what to do. We got here last nigh
"Speak!" Alexander held his sword against Wessel's neck, his voice cold and commanding. The tone was authoritative and left no room for doubt."I can talk, but you have to let me go," replied Wessel, believing he had some leverage and tried to negotiate.With a swift motion, Alexander drew his sword
"No, that's personal!"Miss Scarlet resisted, clutching the bag tightly and refusing to let go. In her heart, she was still worried about the diamond ring being found.Alexander did not use force and negotiated, "You don't have to open it. Just assume there's a diamond ring in the bag, apologize to
Palmcove.By the time Alexander finished his work and returned home, it was already eleven o'clock at night."Glad I made it back in time and didn't break my promise."When he arrived home, the place was pitch dark, so Alexander quietly opened the door.Could they have fallen asleep from waiting too







