Mag-log in"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
"I've got things to handle. I just need a quiet spot for a quick talk," said Alexander.He was eager to get going, not keen on hanging around any longer than necessary. The dying professor's last words added another item to his to-do list before heading back."Whatever you say, I'm all ears." Mokla
Alexander's voice was loud enough that even though there was some distance, Trevor—on the other end of the call—could hear him clearly."Mister Kane, please calm down! My family was ignorant and caused you trouble. I will visit Ol' Mare to apologize in person tomorrow," said Trevor in a placating to
"Alright, carry on," said Alexander dismissively as he left the conference room, sword case in hand. "Wyverna withdraws from the alliance. What comes next isn't my concern."These individuals had all been influenced or bought out by the Fang Saint Temple, making any cooperation futile. Alexander had
The aftermath of the battle left the grand theater in shambles, a shadow of its former glory.Alexander strode forward, his presence as commanding as ever, sword at the ready. He fixed the two men with an icy glare."Tell me where Hugh Frost is, and I'll make your end quick."The Ancient Evil Cultiv







