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
Back at the old mansion of the Iversen family.After Jeremy was cremated and laid to rest, the various clansmen who had come to pay their respects departed, leaving the mansion once again quiet.Inside the room where the family head resided, several figures moved about, discussing matters."Master,
"Ah!" Xyla let out a sharp scream as the man suddenly lunged toward her.Alexander swiftly wrapped his arms around her petite waist, swiftly retreating.Boom!The chair they were sitting on exploded, leaving a figure standing there, looking dazed.It was a Lord of War-level cyborg.The rat plotting
"Oh, he's waking up!"Alexander noticed a slight twitch in the young man's fingers.During the rescue, to prevent any struggle, Alexander knocked him out cold."Ugh!" The young man writhed, fighting to come to his senses. "Who are you?"He bolted upright, scanning Alexander with a mix of confusion a
Early in the morning, the sky hung heavy with gray clouds, but the Stewart family manor buzzed with anticipation. Today marked the seventieth birthday of the Stewart family head, a cause for celebration. Invitations had been extended far and wide, ensuring a gathering of dignitaries from all corners







