<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Barnnn Editor: Anna Proofreader: Xemul It is now the evening of the twenty-seventh day of the sixth month, hundred and twentieth year of the Sacred Calendar.
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Translator: adomman Editor: Snorri Amon was in a bad mood. Killing Prince Snek of the Ejyptian Empire with a single punch did not make him feel good, neither did it make him proud of his prowess. It was just revenge and punishment, the price Snek had to pay for his actions.
Translator: Gici Translation Checker/Proofreader: Silavin While Ye Chui was battling with Holy Spirits, in the ancient tomb, Debbie, Alfea, Dawkins, and Vivian gaze around in shock. Surrounded by a golden space wall, the Magic Lamps of inner hall lit up, which enabled them to see the environment around them. Broken legs and arms were everywhere, and they could still smell the stench of blood, even though they were behind the walls.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator – Silavin Editor – Icicle Proofreader- Skoll Finalized Editor – theunfetteredsalmon Yang Kai was glad that he escaped the High Heaven Pavilion. It was worth it considering he’s earned some benefits already. “How many days has it been since I left?” Yang Kai asked.
