Heavenly Cat
Stories
5
Chapters
2,310
Words
5.1 M
Comments
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Reading
17 d, 18 h
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Scholar Oh Il-hwan, the administrator of the Heavenly Gold Martial Arsenal, was bounced away by the aftershock of the tension that had suddenly swept through, but was caught by the guard warriors and planted his feet on the ground. It was a moment when everyone's garment hems that had fluttered violently were slowly settling down. The warriors were not unharmed either. Each showed signs of barely enduring the overwhelming power wave fluctuations. Scholar Oh quickly made his judgment. "Let's enter…-
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The sky was cloudy. It didn't feel like the harsh winter. Rather, it was a landscape closer to summer days, with even the air heated extremely hot and rippling in the void. Thud. Charred stone fragments fell ominously from the already collapsed castle walls. Those ramparts, leaving only traces of having once spread out vastly, lay lengthily settled on the ground like a sandcastle that the giant Pangu from ancient legends had left half-finished. Making crackling sounds as if having been…
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The four warriors who simultaneously burst out from other locations were in the same situation. They were bewildered by the fact that there was no one in front of them. They had definitely driven him this far. They had tracked Snake Scorpion Poison King's movements with certainty, using the warriors' lives as collateral. But why wasn't he where he should be? The five warriors looked at each other with confused gazes. With the flames above their heads becoming severe, they looked ridiculous…-
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The warrior vomited the pill he had been holding in his mouth along with blood. Jin Ja-gang killed the warrior and picked up the pill. 'This is...' Jin Ja-gang put the pill in his mouth without hesitation and checked its contents by taste. It wasn't poison but an ordinary poison-prevention pill that prevented poison and had some general detoxification effects. It was much inferior to Purple Gold Pills. It seemed to be a low-grade product distributed to ordinary warriors. It wasn't the answer…
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'What bastard dares to...' Yang Jo-young immediately turned his head toward where the voice came from. He was planning to identify the face of whoever had the audacity to interrupt their conversation and give them a severe scolding. However, Yang Jo-young's thoughts vanished completely the moment he saw the person's face. 'Gasp... G-Great Hero Song Chi-hyeon?' Even Yang Jo-young, who had influence within the Association, had never met any of the 8 Heroes before. In other words, this was…-
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The divine sword Remaining Thunder returned to Jeong Yeon-shin's hand. It had flowed back from the Golden Wing Sect Leader's abdomen like water. The sky above Yunhui Peak. The two people remained suspended. Whoosh. The Golden Wing Sect Leader, her entire body wreathed in blue flames, slightly lowered her head toward Jeong Yeon-shin. The flames that scattered from her neck like feathers when she nodded. She resembled the incarnation of the golden pheasant that devours dragons. Rather than…
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Right after Golden Thunder was startled awake and abandoned his pretense of sleeping, and his lightning energy caused the Dream Human Moon masters to die en masse. Suddenly the sky rippled vastly like the distant seawater of Hainan. The flow that spread out began to scatter even the clouds while undulating in massive circles. It was strangely soundless movement compared to its scope. Divine Skill Secret Technique. White Butterfly Forgetting One Life. It was Guangxi's greatest martial…
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The devastated plain. The winter sunlight was as short as a warrior's life thread. The brilliant sunset that had stretched out magnificently was somehow sucked beyond the distant horizon. The sunlight left no trace, and beneath the night sky that had leisurely darkened in its place, the breath of four people rose as white mist. The air was cold. Time flowed, both long and short. The place where the Blood Flame Cult Leader had been. The ground was burnt black in the center, with various…
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—Your travels have been long. These were the Desolate Fortress Lord's final words. Jeong Yeon-shin came straight out from the Council of Elders hall. He had left his master beside World Tree's true body. As Golden Thunder had said, the Desolate Fortress Lord seemed to need some kind of rest there. He still didn't know many things about his master. What kind of relationship she had with World Tree, what reason required her to stay here immediately, whether she needed to replenish some kind…
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In the mountains cut through by a tranquil mountain path. This was a main road that common people avoided, not knowing what calamity might befall them. Though the width was narrow and the winter mountain's tree branches were sharp as swords, for those possessing the lightness skill of Grass Flying Steps, it was like well-paved stairs. Since it was even one of the paths leading to Desolate Fortress, it was known as a strategic point among various warlords, foreign forces, and major…
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