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“Dwarven masters craft magical runic knight equipment, and I hope Father will like it.” Anything that can last a thousand years in a different dimension is definitely a treasure. A complete set of magical runic knight equipment made Florete Decland’s eyes light up. Son? Is it good for my son to have magical runic equipment? Ignored, ignored. Oh ho, there were three complete sets of magical runic equipment, fifteen or sixteen scattered pieces, and finally two barrels of fine wine that had aged for…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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Halfway there, the anxious expression on Wizard Stardashan’s face vanished, replaced by a faint curve of his lips. “How could the blessings of Blood Essence and the Soul Singer compare to a divine blessing? If those side effects could persist under divine power, then the gods’ power would be too weak. The show is over; next, I’ll welcome the little guy back and return to normal life. Wait, did I forget something? Oh, right, five of the six locations Professor Weizel left behind have been…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The seven-story pagoda is a Sacred Artifact jointly created by the gods, but these gods did not include the Human Emperor or the Goddess of Dawn, because the Goddess of Dawn had not yet become a god when this Sacred Artifact was forged to suppress the God of Death Lamode. Mojeis and her father belong to the Starry Sky Branch of the Mysterious Sect. It would not be an exaggeration to say they are half-believers of the Goddess of Night. They greatly revere the Goddess of Night and even hold secret identities…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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“Little Will, my child, wake up!” A familiar voice rang in his ear. Little Will stirred in a daze, then pulled the thin blanket over himself, wrapping himself inside. He mumbled, “I can sleep all day, just call me for dinner.” “Bang!” A fist landed heavily on Little Will’s head, startling him awake. A soft white light floated in mid-air, and a familiar figure glared at him, gritting her teeth. It was his mother? What the heck, what was going on? Wasn’t he in the…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Inside the bell tower, a colorful gate appeared out of thin air. The red-robed man and the silver-haired beauty watched as Little Weir chased away the adolescent Night Spirit Cat, their hearts filled with emotion. "Actually, you could adopt it. You've done me a great favor by restoring the Bloody Mary Magic Mirror to its full power. I can still help you with some small things." The red-robed man, having gained the complete Bloody Mary Magic Mirror, was naturally in high spirits, completely…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Though the rewards were good, they couldn't stay for long; they felt immense pressure, and greater treasures lay ahead. If they lingered, they might be crushed. The two advanced step by step, unaware that the Bloody Mary Mirror remained active, allowing tendrils of blood energy to pass through its portal into the bell tower, where Little Will and the two Night Spirit Cats absorbed them. However, the amount of blood energy was minuscule and didn't attract their attention. On the second level of the…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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A slight pain in his palm, the red-robed man felt as if a drop of his blood had been taken, and then about a tenth of his magic power was also absorbed. His vision seemed to brighten, and a question emerged in his mind. The red-robed man, on an impulse, began to chant, "Where there is life, there is death. Death is not the end, but the beginning of another journey. Gods govern all things, and the dead must come under my jurisdiction. What of the gods?" "Divine fire is eternal, divinity endures forever,…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The red-robed man and the silver-haired beauty, in their cloaked state, bowed to the statue. It wasn't about faith; powerful individuals commanded respect. Moreover, their objective was to seize the sacred artifact belonging to him. Even though this powerful being had been dead for a thousand years, respect was still due—it was a fundamental courtesy. This was a massive stone door, three zhang high and over ten meters wide, carved with numerous strange and bizarre things. The red-robed man pushed it…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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As dawn broke, the three, well-rested, rose with the first light. Little Weir knew this was a critical moment; even though he was only on standby, he dared not relax or be careless, as even being caught in the crossfire of the battle could cost him his life. The baby Dark Night Spirit Cat was truly tiny, having just opened its eyes not long ago, and under Little Weir's milk offensive, it quickly became familiar with him, showing no panic despite its parents' absence. A simple 'telescope' was set…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The night was deep, and a series of eerie cries were the main theme in the city of the Other Space, as both undead and hell creatures residing there preferred the night. Little Weir’s handmade periscope peeked out, and everything nearby was clearly visible under night vision. The tall bell tower was the highest building in the area, and a slender, pitch-black figure bounced and leaped, reaching the top of the bell tower in an instant. Yes, that’s right, it bounced and leaped, reaching the top…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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