로그인"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
Guided by two security guards, Frank stood at the doorway of the office on the top floor. He rubbed his knees that had gone sore from kneeling before cautiously pushing the door open.It felt like a nervous university graduate attending their first job interview."Mister Kane, Miss Chesire, I apolog
At around two in the morning, the black car, with no license plates, stopped slowly at the foot of the Inkstone Mountain Range.Walter opened the door and got out of the car, making sure there was no pursuit from behind, then walked along the rough and windy mountain road halfway up the mountain. F
Alexander would have laughed if Tyler mentioned any other city, but he brought up Ol' Mare instead.The core of the whole of Tormora, more important than the provincial city, the heart of several surrounding coastal cities, the headquarters of the New Chesire Group, and also his base camp!"Ol' Mare
Thousands of miles away, in Northern Wyverna…Over the past couple of weeks, since the fall of the nine Grandmasters, the entire northern region had been shrouded in an eerie atmosphere. The most significant recent event was the change in leadership of the Redwine family.Frank Redwine became the ne






