The world was left in ruins after the heaven-shaking and earth-shattering battle that broke out between the two powerful entities Naga and the grand protector of the Ancient Dragon Kingdom. This battle broke out between Naga and the grand protector of the Ancient Dragon Kingdom. The cataclysmic explosion that had engulfed the entire shore of this region of the Imory continent and the vast periphery of the blue see dispersed, and the two powerful entities vanished from the world, leaving no trace whatsoever behind them as they went. One day after the explosion, residents of the Imory continent as a whole, many of whom had grown distant from the shore for a very long time, began making their way back to the shore for a variety of reasons. Others simply wanted to find out the outcome of the conflict, and still others who have relatives living in the shore came here to check on their relatives. Some of them came because they were curious to find out what had become of the place
"brother, the person in question is still alive and well!""I already now that you idiot; I can see him coughing over there!" Jafrok yelled to his brother while he was immovably planted to his feats, and his brother responded with silence. He brought his hand up to his face and punched the person who was waking up, which knocked him out and put him back to sleep with just one blow. "Brother, when you knocked him out, what were you even thinking about?" Something came out of Bonan's mouth while he wore a look of bewilderment on his face. "If I don't knock him out, he might cause us trouble or even lead us into trouble; what if he is someone in the third cycle and he uses that power to stack us? I can't stress enough to you, my brother, how lacking in foresight you are. What if he is related to a significant figure and use some unknown method to request for assistance?" Jafrok provided an explanation for it."I get it! But older brother, how can you be so certain that he didn't r
Azraf suddenly found himself falling through the air at a fast rate of speed, high above a vast ocean of blue. He had no idea what was happening to him. When he looked in front of him, he felt a great jolt that shot through his body, and his ears were filled with the roaring sound of the wind. At the same time, the sound of the wind filled his ears. A little distance in front of him, he saw a gigantic explosion that was coming towards him at a speed that was simply unfathomable. When he finally got a good look at the explosion, it caused him to feel a moderate amount of dread because it was so powerful that he believed it had the ability to wipe him out of existence without making any effort on its part. He believed this because the explosion was so powerful that it had the potential to destroy everything in its path, including him. It was accompanied by a cataclysmic force that demolished everything in its route, even the very fabric of space that was around it, was in ris
"Behold! You have finally found the faithful slave you have been looking for all along!" A grin appeared on the face of the man as he pointed to the disabled Azarf who was standing in the slave prison with a perplexed look on his face."What does this even represent, and what am I going to do with this crap that is only at the tenth tier of the basic mystic Cycle?" As soon as the elderly man laid eyes on Azarf, he was immediately overcome with a feeling of disgust in that very moment. He spat this words in a very harsh manner.Within the gladiator arena, he functioned as the vice manager of the establishment. On the other hand, the more money a manager is able to produce for the arena, the more prominent the vice manager would become, the more wealth hell have, and the higher the grade of slave that he or she would be assigned to. The gladiator arena is staffed by a large number of vice managers, each of whom is tasked with the responsi
"Stand behind me and wait for your appointed opponent to do battle with you," This information was relayed to Azarf by Old Creally Fang immediately before the latter took a seat and utterly ignored the fact that Azarf ever existed. A man and a lady of a similar age were occupying the first and second seats, respectively, in close proximity to old Creally Fang. They were seated adjacent to the chair that the old Creally Fang was using. The middle-aged man was decked up in an azure robe that has designs on it that were based on lizards like steuctures. Because of the way he had put his long hair at the back of his head into a huge bun, he presented an appearance that was really aresting. The second middle-aged woman had a sexy smile on her face and was stroking her figure against the fabric of the dress while wearing a purple gown that complemented her voluptuous form. The gown was designed to draw attention to the woman's shapely figure.
"The name of the combat slave who serves as manager Creelly Old Fang is unknown; however, given that this is the case, given his current state, we should refer to him as the wounded handicapped rogue!" "And the odds for this battle are 1 : 5, everyone should hurry up and place their bets because the battle will commence five minutes after." As soon as Alrich's words were spoken, the crowd erupted into yet another form of applause; however, this wasn't because the audience was thrilled or excited; rather, it was because of how bizarre this unknown participant appeared. " what a name, the wounded handicapped rogue, Where the heck did that pile of garbage come from?"I am not betting for that piece of garbage, and judging by his name, he is hell bound to lose." "I'm willing to take a chance on it despite his abnormal name and slim chances, facts are that the odds are 1:5. "Who knows? Maybe hell will turn out to be promising"
_____Chapter156______ At the precise moment when the purple nether flames were about to envelop Azraf, the entire platform suddenly illuminated in a light orange light as numerous streaks of light orange dominating lightning suddenly came from all of the surrounding and envelopped Azraf while simultaneously protecting him against the blast of Nether Flames. "Aaaahh!" Azraf let out a booming warcry that reverberated throughout the entirety of the arena as he surged forward while in the midst of the freezing nether flame that continued to flow towards him from the nether cat's maw. This caused the entire arena to quake, all the way down to its pillars. "Roar!" The profoundly murderous determination to exterminate all beasts that radiated from Azraf led the nethercat to be uncomfortable, as demonstrated by its raspy meowing, and it caused it to grow agitated. This was evidenced by the fact that it caused the nethercat to become agitated. Azraf muttered under his breath as
Chapter157 Within a gorgeous location, the atmosphere was calm, the sky was unclouded, and the natural world as a whole seemed to be functioning in concord with one another. There was a large diversity of flora species represented by the blooms. On the other hand, this very watchtower was located in the midst of a big courtyard, and at the very center of the garden, a simple wooden house could be seen. The courtyard itself was rather large. In addition, there was a table in the front yard of the house, and two elderly gentlemen were seated there drinking tea while sitting at the table. One of the old men was a figure that had been seen before; in truth, he was Long Lin Tian, who had traveled all the way from the region of desolate islands to the Imory Continent along with Azraf and a few other individuals. On the day that they arrived on the continent, After spending some time sending signals to the mysterious department x, person who Long Lin Tian furtive