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After a brief period of jolting, Sirian fell into a deep darkness. A sharp pain from friction spread across his body, as if he had been bruised by countless sharp, jagged rocks. "Ha— Ha—" He gasped painfully, enduring the physical discomfort. The hazy, deep darkness completely enveloped Sirian, and a weathered, whispering voice sounded in his ear. "You have gone through numerous hardships, suffered through pain and torture, and now you have met with an accident…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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"The good news is—" Bruce's voice carried a hint of imperceptible excitement, "This cluster of ruins is too fresh! This means that besides those eye-catching source crystal clusters, we might even be able to dig up some other hard goods from here!" It paused for a moment, and then its speech speed suddenly increased as if it were rattling off a menu. "Think about it: exquisite handicrafts from the old era that haven't been gnawed away by the wind and sand, lost ancient books, or even…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Under Bruce's near-suicidal, non-stop labor, the combined forging vehicle barely regained its mobility by the first light of dawn on the second day. The hideous wounds on the vehicle were covered with crude patches, and the treads engaged once more. Though every step was accompanied by a heavy groan, it could at least roll over this merciless land again. "I can't... I really can't hold on anymore." Bruce gulped down a few bites of breakfast and then fell heavily onto the narrow…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Elton slept until the afternoon before slowly waking up. Clearly, sleeping in this environment did not offer very high-quality rest. "Ah—" Elton let out a pained groan. Last night, between life and death, his tense spirit had dulled the pain in his body; now that he was safe, the pain coiled around him like vipers. Elton first felt a splitting headache, and his muscles throbbed with unbearable soreness. As he moved his body, more dull aches washed over him. Pulling up his…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Back in the Renaissance Era, as the Expeditionary Pioneer bestowed their bloodline upon the Ten Holy Bloods, the Torchbearer clans were born. Through centuries of warfare, these clans continuously diverged and passed down their legacy, right up to the present day. Some ancient clans, having existed for such a long time, not only formed their own unique cultures but also developed aberrations imbued with Transcendent power. Sirian examined the tattered flag…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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With the Pseudofetus Jellyfish retreating, Sirian finally had time to adjust his condition, recover his strength, and endure the pain. Casting his gaze into the distance, the ironclad island and the Beast of a Thousand Changes were still locked in a fierce battle. Fortunately, they had moved far away from the combined forging vehicle, their massive silhouettes becoming blurred and indistinct. At low altitude, blinding flashes constantly tore through the…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Sirian heard the sporadic gunfire behind him. Glancing back, Elton and Bruce looked like a duo straight out of a comedy film, laughing absurdly and humming strange tunes while responding to the swarming monsters with increasingly fierce firepower. The steady Soul Marrow Light illuminated the piles of corpses collapsing along the outer edge of the combined forging vehicle, their flowing tainted blood staining the ruins. After confirming they were temporarily…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Sirian endured the pain throughout his body and the dizziness in his head, crawling up from the wreckage inside the cabin. "Are you two still alive?" From a certain perspective, this was the first accident he had encountered in his short life. It felt terrible. "My—my leg seems to be broken." Bruce crawled out from somewhere, limped two steps, then collapsed on the ground, his ears drooping. "You're really in a sorry state." Sirian said, while tucking him under his arm…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Elton read the subsequent text aloud, explaining its specific abilities. "The Pseudofetus Jellyfish's tentacles contain potent neurotoxins; once touched by its tentacles, the prey will immediately experience spasms and coma. At the same time, its umbrella-shaped body can also release an area-of-effect mental shock. Furthermore, it usually does not kill the prey directly, but drags the prey back into its umbrella-shaped body for slow digestion." Sirian suspected he had misheard.…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Sirian was a man who had experienced great storms; he rarely lost his composure to such an extent, acting as panicked as if Meifuni were blocking his door to collect a debt, demanding an explanation right then and there. —There was no way not to panic. A colossal entity was slowly emerging from the shadows. Sirian could not clearly see its form, but that did not prevent him from perceiving that as this entity descended, the land of reality was gradually collapsing into the…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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