Heavenly Cat
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No matter how much Sun-woo checked, the skill window had no changes, and each skill checked just in case also didn't differ from before. But because his head definitely felt different from before, Sun-woo had no choice but to be perplexed for quite a while. 'Is it because connection with the Summoner is cut? Or is there another reason?' As expected, there was too little information. And Sun-woo recalled the smile Sylvia made when returning the core just before. "Did she know it would turn out…-
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<xxxx Time xx. Rank 1> Rank Up: xxx The unknown skill appearing on the phone was clearly due to Sylvia's ability. But right now, it was a situation where he couldn't know what skill it was or what would happen. Sun-woo pondered briefly then put the phone back in his pocket. There was no need to keep pondering what he couldn't understand no matter how much he looked. Since it said it would tell him something after one day, he decided to think about it again then. Sun-woo who postponed…
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"This is the Fortress Lord, I tell you! Look!" "You should probably go back up to Ice Palace. You're slowly losing your mind. Of course, I'm in the same situation, so don't confuse the General Administration's investigation..." "No, Brother Lim." "Brother Lim? Just because you're wearing black robes, do you look down even on the main castle's Grand Administrator? Really, those reckless ones from Wish for Peace Sword Hall... Hey, Deputy Administrator! With your now-intact arms, teach this fellow…-
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His heart crossed countless times between pain and joy. While precariously crossing time like Bodhidharma who crossed the river on a single reed. Step. Suddenly Jeong Yeon-shin looked up. The Azure Dragon flag hung there. Below, he saw Dan Sung-eum. Sitting face to face with a tall swordsman. It was Western Heaven Sword Duke Ouyang Shen, the son of Zhongnan Grand Elder Yeo Il-shin and former Zhongnan Sect Leader. A figure who died by Dan Sung-eum's hand, yet as distinct as the Azure Dragon…
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When he opened his eyes, there was nothing. Everything was purely white, like pages of an empty book. The one Jeong Yeon-shin had been weaving in his mental image. A space of nothingness. A feeling of being completely removed from the battlefield. 'Just like when I entered Southern Emperor's mental space.' Only his bodily sensations remained intact. That precision was amazingly identical to his physical body in reality. If there was a great method that trapped minds in this kind of space, it…
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All directions filled with thunder roars. Faint radiances fell centered on the World Tree then bloomed like petals. It was the complete opposite. The dawn sky rippled pitch black like ebony, yet only the ground was in untimely daylight. A wilderness where heaven and earth reversed. "......" The body of Zhang Sanfeng that the World Tree had created had already stopped breathing and fallen. Jeong Yeon-shin looked down at the dimly brightening ground. They were all gates. Gates drawn from Mount…
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Jeong Yeon-shin and Invincible were mayflies living each day anew. They knew. Because they couldn't accept life as it was, every moment was more meaningless than anyone else's. Though they knew time's preciousness, they carelessly let it flow by. They couldn't savor the world. That was why Jeong Yeon-shin spoke to her about hydrangeas. He wanted to say that fleeting blooms are also beautiful. Isn't it enough to bloom once, no matter when they wither? Kugugugugugugung! The top layer of the World…
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Jeong Yeon-shin thought. 'The Tenth Step is near.' He had just arrived through the tree roots' Body Shifting Void. Meaning his master Wei Gun-hye was still holding back the World Tree. After receiving help from so many people, he now faced Zhang Sanfeng without even the formless 'tree bark.' He felt Fighting God's single move. The World Tree's supernatural abilities had disappeared. Now only a pure martial arts contest remained. He quietly gazed at the old Taoist. The eye wrinkles that…
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The night sky where the moon retreated. It was extremely dim. The moonlight that had been fairly bright was swallowed by a sea of clouds. Like a lantern blocked by white paper screens. The sea of clouds that was drawn from the horizon as if wound on a cartwheel could not escape the sky due to a single sword technique. In such dimmed moonlight, shadows on the ground faintly rippled. Including the silhouette of an old Taoist who leisurely severed Literary Star's shoulder that burned with blue…
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Footprints were carved into the snowfield. Jeong Yeon-shin felt the gently settling earth through his leather shoes. As he slowly raised his head, the night sky spreading to the edge of the plains was filled with hazy starlight, making even his mind feel distant. "The north, isn't it?" The mutter came from Wandering Star, who had traveled with him. With a peasant-like face, he clicked his tongue and spoke. "Even the night sky is hazy, and the wind carries frost... This place too has reached…
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