Volume One, Chapter 36: Heading to the Island

Temuge spoke with sincere conviction, even though he knew that the moment Temujin returned, he would be replaced as the new tribal leader.

The Tower of the Sun was a structure built by Di Jun to harness the continent's energy; the endless power drawn from the earth's core was the very source of the magic seeds he created.

The arms of both combatants were distorted to varying degrees, likely because they had both exerted so much force that their stamina was completely exhausted.

There had originally been a Tower of the Sun here, but although Hou Yi destroyed it, he failed to destroy the array formation within it.

For two years, she had focused entirely on her career, but the family business she was responsible for, Haoyuan Trading, remained in a deficit and had failed to turn a profit at all.

However, they had no time to celebrate; this brief delay allowed the zombies behind them to catch up to the entrance of the internet cafe.

"So we have to kill these snakes before we can pick that divine herb?" Sixi had no experience dealing with venomous snakes or reptiles and was breaking out in a cold sweat from anxiety.

Throughout the journey, Chen Muxue remained somewhat nervous, a fine layer of cold sweat on the tip of her nose as she constantly calculated how she would communicate with Cheng Hui once they met.

There is a great deal of knowledge, and much of it cannot be understood by mere observation; it requires practical application to master.

Previously, Han Dong had only allowed a select group to form teams to wage war in the Forest of Magic Beasts. Everyone had enjoyed that battle, and now it remains as a "dungeon quest" that many teams compete to undertake.

Director Wang was a man in his forties, very thin, with long hair draped over his shoulders, giving him an artistic air. As Ai Mu followed Huo Xueyan’s gaze toward him and saw him scrutinizing her, she felt a sudden panic and offered him an awkward, uncertain smile.

Moreover, he wanted her to learn more about his country and his subjects. It was a beautiful place, and he was certain she would love it there.

As Hongjun and the other demon gods grew tense, Hongjun spoke up, "This is bad. The Holy Spirit’s fury has triggered a demon god’s innate divine ability!" The other demon gods worried that the Eternal Demon God would launch a powerful counterattack at this moment; if the Eternal Demon God intended to kill the Holy Spirit of Hope, this was the perfect opportunity.

Watching her walk in just now, the faint smile playing on her lips, he saw a glimmer of brightness in her expression. In the past, her eyes had always held a look of indifference toward everything, but in this moment, he finally realized that some things had truly changed without him noticing.

She was so hungry, though she wasn't sure if it was because of the child or because her hollow heart needed food to fill the void.

Because of this, Huang Liancheng was constantly on the move after returning to the country, running back and forth between several military factories, yet even so, he was not satisfied with the results.

"Fifth Brother, what is it?" Mo Yu Fengfeng knew that if he had asked him to stay, there must be something important.

Since he had come to Washington, he certainly had to pay a visit to Grant. Li Mu was now a person of some standing in Grant's eyes, so seeing him would not be difficult.

That wasn't all; the bunkers had been precisely calibrated for fire support, creating multi-directional, multi-angled, and high-density interlocking fields of fire, leaving almost no blind spots.

Wang Ming had long wanted to scour the world for powerful beings, refining their primal power to restore his own status as a Saint. Only today did Wang Ming begin his campaign of slaughter.

Having finalized her plan, Xu Mengkong took a deep breath, then submerged her body completely into the pool of blood. After quickly adjusting her position, she reached one hand out of the washing machine.

The man’s name was Haishen Yitai; he was Japanese, yet strangely, as a Japanese national, he was the president of the Taekwondo Association at Tiannan University.

Looking at the dazzling sunlight, I couldn't help but think this. A dull ache throbbed in the back of my head—was it because I had drunk too much last night?

As the two arrived near the port, they saw many martial artists holding portraits, comparing them to passersby and searching carefully.

Suddenly, a wave of debate erupted on the high platform, and then the spectators seated on the circular tiers around the arena began to discuss the matter as well. In this way, Gu Luo became the focus of the entire martial arts arena.

After the blood-red skull charged into the center of Black's forehead, Black felt only cold—a chill that permeated his entire body.

However, even if the experts of the Spirit Demon race knew, it would be futile; against the power of the next realm, any resistance was in vain.

"Gaia! Wait!" Leiyi knew that Dean could not have appeared before them without a reason; there must be a conspiracy, so he immediately grabbed Gaia to stop him from rushing forward.

A long-forgotten name suddenly surfaced in Annie's mind, and she spoke in astonishment. It was the name of the person she had cherished most since she was old enough to remember.

The Thunder Rat Evil King knew well that his soldiers were no match for the Golden Turtle Great Sage, so he did not continue the pursuit. Instead, he informed the Tiger Rat Evil King that the mysterious person was the Golden Turtle Great Sage, leaving all decisions to him.

"Old Ruler, if you don't listen to your sister, I'll tell her not to let you eat the Chaos Spirit Paste."

Rose had it even worse; he hadn't recovered much stamina, and on top of being tightly marked by Artest, his shooting percentage plummeted, and his energy drained rapidly.

Just like that, the arrogant super-warrior Ma Chao was captured alive by Hong Xiang. Victory and defeat are decided in a heartbeat; as the winner takes all, there was nothing left to say, nor was there any need to say it.

An Muyu picked up her phone, preparing to call her brother to ask if it was true. But she worried that if her sister-in-law were with him so late at night, she might disturb their intimate moments, and her brother would never help her again.

Both were intelligent people; there was no need to speak of many things, as a single glance was enough to reveal each other's thoughts.

The Blue-Eyed Clan and the Vampire Clan were mortal enemies, especially after the vampires carried out a massacre of the Blue-Eyed people years ago, fueling an undying hatred. Why, then, would such a powerful warrior of the Blue-Eyed Clan obey Tita’s orders?

His white robes fluttered, making him appear like an immortal descending to earth—elegant and natural—yet his gaze was cold and silent. His right hand was raised above his head, appearing insignificant and disproportionately small compared to the thousand-meter lightning sphere above him, like an ant.

Taking advantage of the moment everyone was busy untying the Nangong Four Tyrants, Ling Xia dragged the soldiers who had been bullied by them over to Nangong Xiongba, ordering them to recount the daily atrocities committed by the four.