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
Alexander had encountered pseudo-Empyreans before, but this was the first time he had heard of someone at the extreme semi-Empyrean. Intrigued, he asked for details.Beside him, Gunter looked confused, unable to understand their conversation. In his understanding, a Grandmaster was already a formida
Boom!The Grand Hart Lord felt the brush of danger and retreated with lightning speed. A gaping hole materialized where he stood, then separating him from Telmo."Your real prize is the Red Blood Stone, isn't it? It's got to be tied to that dark magic you're practicing," Alexander's voice rang out,
Alexander made his way to the hotel he had reserved, his men strategically placed around. Every single person tailing him came to a halt.Red Rose and Alexander stepped into the hush of a secluded room. Red Rose could not contain her eagerness, blurting out her hunch. "Something's off with Inigo, an
Alexander and his companions did not shy away and walked straight ahead, gradually closing the distance between the two groups.Without even a single semi-Empyrean among them, what could they possibly use to stop him?"Kill these Wyverna folks!" shouted a ninja, disappearing and using the surroundin







