Chapter166 As soon as Gore entered the atmosphere of the Almuvian realms on the outskirts of the Almuvian realms, he was greeted by the sight of a horrible war that was taking place in the Almuvian great realm. This war was taking place in the Almuvian realms. He was a witness to a terrible battle that took place between members of the Almuvian race and a soldier belonging to the chaotic species. Over the entirety of the fight, numerous excruciating hits were heard landing one after the other, making it a very uncomfortable experience to watch. All of these shrieks were made by persons who had emerged triumphant from the battle but who had subsequently lost their lives as a consequence of it. Gore yelled, "Where the hell are you, Vecron? " as he searched the battleground for any signs that Vecron was present. Gore's eyes swept the landscape in search of any clues. Then, as he was surveying the battlefield, he became aware of a potent sensation that indicated the presence of a confl
The aura In a cheery sitting room that had been painted white, gleaming wooden pieces of furniture that decorated the room could be seen. However, in the midst of the incredible sight, there were also displays of a rather gruesome scene: the floor was covered in red stains of blood. The source of the blood was a tall and stocky young man wearing a hockey jacket. The youth's face was disfigured and broken, and it continuously leaked blood. His face was swollen like a watermelon, all of his front teeth were knocked out of his mouth, his nose was split in half, his head was painted red, and it had many unsightly holes on it. His barely visible eyes were bloody and filled with nothing but pure terror. What the devil could have happened to that man's face? What was it that caused him to have that expression? Unfortunately, due to the fact that everyone around him appeared to be busy, no one took the time to worry about him. In front of the young man with the defor
Because Lionel was isolated by everyone and was considered to be an useless piece of trash by even his relatives, it was presumed that no one in the crowd cared about his sudden death by suicide but it now it was different matter altogether when he had died in such a way that'll implicate them when the police arrives. They couldn't believe that such an useless piece of trash could put their lives in such disarray as he took his terrible life. It was incomprehensible to them. People in the surrounding area started to freak out, and some of them even considered the thought of running away from the scene as quickly as they could. There were even some people who started to mutter insults against Lionel to themselves. Arnold was standing in the middle of the chaos, with his entourage trailing behind him, while everyone else around him was in complete disarray. Their facial expressions conveyed the greatest amount of terror, and it was abundantly evident that they would be the one
Lionel's eyes suddenly opened, but as they came into the light, they were no longer pure, humble, or full of self-loathing; rather, these eyes were icy, controlling, proud, ruthless, and they bore the vistitute of time. After Leonel regained consciousness, he was no longer known simply as Leonel; rather, he was Gore, the fabled overlord. A person who has fought in innumerable wars, conquering kings and lords until he became the monarch of a whole globe, and even at that point, he still waged wars to conquer other planets. Gore is a person who has fought in countless wars to conquer other worlds. He was simply the greatest conqueror of all times. After opening his eyes, Leonel, or more correctly, Gore, gave the impression of being captivated by the first scene which entered his eyes. His mouth, which had been covered in blood as a result of the terrible fall, opened, and a sound that was just barely audible issued from it. "A rift had been turn in the sky while I was uncon
As soon as the automobile disappeared from the crowd's line of sight. everyone let out a collective sigh of relief. On the other hand, a few members of the college staff who had connections with Lionel's uncle, who is also Arnild's dad, called him up and briefed him about everything that had gone place over the course of the previous several hours. Despite the fact that it is quite possible that this phone conversation will result in a great lot of difficulties for Gore in the future, Gore is too far to be bothered about this right now. precisely one hour after Gore fleed the scene with the hostage, another horrible incident occurred, which caused the crowd to tremble in terror and send forth vibrations across the area. At this moment, the authorities have taken over the location but they still couldn't drive away the people because the strange phenomenon happening in the location was just too eye catching. It was right after the giant hands successfully widened the fissur
"What are you planning!" Arnold questioned gore in an effort to determine whether or not the latter was really after his mother. At this instant, the two of them were situated within the house's sitting room. "Aren't you are already aware of the fact that I want to exact revenge on that whore, I don't see why you are inquiring about it."Gore's sentence did not expire before he made a move on Arnold. Now that he was prepared to take his vengeance on the whore, Gore was not prepared for the imbecile to stand in his way and prevent him from carrying out his plan to kill the whore. Arnold was unable to react in time to Gore's attempt to kick him in the crotch, hence Gore was successful in his attempt. Gore wasn't done with him yet, so while he moaned in agony, Gore took him to a corner and continued to torment him. Arnold felt an overpowering terror of the impending tragedy that was about to drown him as Gore shoved him up against the wall. Gore's actions caused Arnold to fe
"You scumbag, let go of her!" Christopher grumbled as he held the rifle in his hand and directed it towards Gore. "I'm sorry, but things aren't going to work out the way you want them to. If you know what is best for your wife, you will show that you are a decent husband by stepping aside and allowing your wife and I to leave this location. I have made a solemn vow to myself that if she moved one inch, I was going to stab her in the back of the neck!" Gore's response to christopher's words consisted of a countenance that was surprisingly calm and was enough to terrify anyone. "You wouldn't dream of doing that to your aunt, would you?" Christopher spoke those words in total disbelief. He was in a state of pure shock and he couldn't believe what was happening. He considered the likelihood that the report given by the college staff was, in fact, accurate, and he questioned what might have occurred to this his meek nephew that would have caused him to act in such
"Arnold!.. Don't die..i don't believe it, your not dead….. You can't die before me wuuuuuuuuuuu!" Griselder wept in the most audible manner imaginable while she wailed into her son's chest with all of her effort. The internal torment and anguish that she was going through were sufficient to give her the impression that her heart was going to explode. She was a b*tch who would mistreat the child of another person, but as far as her own child was concerned, she was still a loving mother. Christopher stood behind her while she screamed, his face contorted into an extraordinarily pitiful grimace, and his teeth were clenched together. His fury toward Gore reached an all-time high during this period, and while that added to his grief, the anguish he felt at the loss of his kid was a contributing factor as well. His facial expression changed almost instantaneously into one of unwavering determination. "I'm going to put an end to that child!" While Griselder was still crying her e