LOGIN"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
Grandmasters—a nation's pride and joy.The Regulus Windsur boasted five mighty armies, including the Northern Wyverna Army with its legendary 'One Hundred and Eight War Generals', each being a grandmaster in their own right. They were a force to be reckoned with.In all of Regulus Windsur, there wer
At six in the evening, at the Severn Mansion."Sir, look at this!" Ray was holding a photo in his hand when he entered the living room. He passed the photo to George nervously. "One of our brothers just received the news that Frank Harley is dead!"What?George was alarmed when he saw the photo of a
"T—This is…" Leslie furrowed his brow and picked up the contract.It was an agreement of transfer. It stated in black and white that Jerome Chesire, on behalf of Neil Chesire, had sold all assets of the Chesire family to Aares Corp in Aaronson."I've already said that Neil Chesire can only represent
"No, that's not it… " Braylee's face turned ghostly pale as she shook her head desperately at Yorick. Her feeble attempt to lie fell flat. "Listen to me, Yorick. I can explain, I...""There's nothing left to say."Yorick's scowl melted away, replaced by a sly grin. "You're my girl, your past doesn't







