PREVIEW

... expanded after the twisted wormhole came out in March.

   This not only increases the number of demons transported in March, but also more and more demon heroes will be killed from here in the future.

  Even the upper limit of the level of the descending demon lord has reached the third level, which is why the impact of the demons has become much stronger.

   "This time, the release of March has really brought about a huge impact. Even the gate of the abyss has descended. I ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Doomsday Online: Supreme BlessingChapter 208: Death of a Sage! The Man Who Ended the Apocalypse!
 6.9k
3.7/5(votes)
HaremFantasyAction

Doomsday Online has descended, reducing the entire Earth to a ruined playground. It is occupied by countless terrifying monsters.

Cultivating In Secret Beside A DemonessChapter 875: Is It For Xiao Li?
 51.6k
4.5/5(votes)
ActionAdventureFantasyMartial Arts

I’ll Quit Being a GodChapter 543: Grand Finale
 494.5k
4.6/5(votes)
ActionAdventureDramaMystery

The sky and the earth are infinitesimal as a grain, and a life of peace is like the sea.

Lu Heng, who crossed over to the other world, found himself transformed into a huge white wolf, a mountain God of a remote mountain with a group of villagers under his rule.

In this strange and wild world, demons and giant beasts run rampant, and human order is almost non-existent.

These, however, are not what Lu Heng needs to think about. What he needs to think about now is how to tell this group of villagers that he does not need little girls.

Besides, he actually doesn’t want to be a God anymore…

Why do I have so many masters?Chapter 722 - Thirty-Two Lodging (2/2)
 184
3.2/5(votes)
Sci-fiAdventureMartial ArtsXianxia

Jianghu was in turmoil, an era of great strife. The leader of Great Qin wielded the Mo Blade, leaving the world battered and bruised. The ageless figures of Jianghu crouched upon the mountains, and with a single turn, they cast the entire world below them. Strong men measured the earth with their feet, and heroes of Jianghu could cleave the heavens with one sword, yet in the blink of an eye, they were drunk in the embrace of beauties. The Taoist carried his sword, the Scholar drunk on wine. Wearing tattered clothes, a beggar grasped a rotten branch and dared to storm the ancestral hall of the Taoist Sect. On the willow-lined causeway, in the long pavilion, a man who had sat withered for thirty years turned and stepped out, holding a peach blossom, with a flick of his wrist, he shattered ten miles of red candles. The era of Great Qin was renamed the Great Yuan Era. The youth with the Wooden Sword left his mountain village behind.