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The air was clear. Wind slipped through the wall and into the doorâs crevices. In a room where winter had crept in, Radiant Demon Wing Leader sat upright. His elbow rested on the armrest of a wooden chair, exuding an air of arrogance. His loosely raised chin added to it. Lazy Flame Dragon, who had left the room earlier, might have jokingly called him a tempestuous deity. The martial world. It was not a term to utter lightly. The martial realm was vast beyond measure. Across its endlessâŠ-
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From the fur-cloaked intruder to the sudden appearance of a young master enveloped in a storm-like energy wave. An unimaginable event unfolded in Xiâanâs martial world. Was this a challenge to the order established by the evil faction in the martial realm? Only the winter wind moved noisily through the innâs window frames, which had fallen as silent as a dead mouse. It struck the windows as if dancing. People clad in silk, their glossy skin reflecting the lantern light, remainedâŠ
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âWhat a crazy world.â Sitting in the driverâs seat of a tank that had been diagonally sliced in half, Liu Qian let out a hollow laugh. The country had fallen to the Demon King, his surrendered comrades and subordinates had turned into skeletons, and now he had become a servant of the Demon King, attacking another world. It was all so absurd. But now, the medieval knights from another world, who had become his enemies, were nothing like the knights he knew. According to the radioâŠ-
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âLife really is a mess, isnât it? Donât you think so too?â Inside the tank, filled with machinery. Liu Qian, a former Chinese military warrant officer and tank commander, peered out through the narrow observation window before turning around to ask. However, the loader sitting right behind him didnât respond. Not that he expected an answer. The soldier, who had always been quick to retort before, could no longer speak. Even without a response, the tank commander continuedâŠ
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The question sounded faintly brusque. He might have seemed like a tempestuous, youthful boy. To those wise in reason, he did not. Even Ge Du-jin, standing at a distance, perceived it as an incomprehensible technique. He swore it was not So Yu-rangâs doing. In an instant, it naturally scattered from the hand of the intruder who had just held the wooden cup. âWith internal energyâŠ? Surely not.â If the feat just displayed was purely a martial art technique. It would be a method soâŠ
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âHeart Martial Alliance, Baek Seo-goon.â A woman with ash-gray hair cascading down to her nape like a lionâs mane spoke. An unparalleled luster flowed from her orange silk robe. She carried a single sword and a flamboyant orchid-patterned satchel, which stood out. Her attire was as succinct as her self-introduction. It had been since Swimming Heaven Sword Ghost defeated the Brilliant Sound Twin Demons and encountered Wei Zhi Myo-hwa. The time was not short. Several days had passed. WeiâŠ
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We heard the news that the southern section of the empireâs barrier, which bordered the northern mountain range, had fallen while we were holding off the undead on the barrier. âThey just keep coming endlessly.â As Yerim said, looking down at the undead below the barrier with a tired expression, even though we had been killing them since that day, the number of undead below the barrier seemed to have increased instead. More undead were being replenished than the number we hadâŠ
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Chapter 190 – The Barrier (3)
Creak. When the gates closed, I was left alone outside. Of course, I was surrounded by torn-apart corpses and countless undead, but ordinary zombies couldnât harm me anymore. I waved at Zahina, who was watching me from the sky above the barrier, and instead of the closed gates, I leaped onto the walls. Thud. After kicking off the wall once, I landed on top of the barrier. It was a twenty-meter-high wall, but with a single kick off the wall, I managed to get on top of it. As I stoodâŠ-
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Hyeon Won-chang spoke with a raw voice. No energy infused his tone. It did not carry far. However, the setting was the central dueling platform. The promotion exam was a rare event in Desolate Fortress. Many of the warriors remaining at headquarters attended. They sat like guests at a feast, and among them, few were not masters. It meant their auditory perception training was exceptional. They could easily hear the voice of Desolate Fortressâs Great Tongue Sword. Kang Yoon-chan, eyes wide,âŠ
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Jeong Yeon-shin stood ten paces away from the two combatants. His stance, arms crossed and motionless, did not appear awkward. Only fragments of energy waves, spreading like wind, brushed past the hem of his pitch-black sleeves. âWell now.â Kang Yoon-chan raised his head. He stood face-to-face with Hyeon Won-chang. Full Cart Sword Kang Yoon-chan. A faint bitter smile crept onto his revealed face. It suited his nickname, suggesting he could fill a cart with the texts he hadâŠ
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