Chapter 61

Relógio Escondido Grande Mundo 2174 words 2026-08-04 07:54:04

"Sister... you are always like this. You haven't seen His Majesty for four or five days, and you yearn for him to come every single day. Now that he has finally arrived, can't we even enjoy a peaceful meal in quiet?" Ming'er must have been possessed by something today, speaking her mind completely unchecked.

Sun Fengzhao immediately picked up the flat, rectangular box, weighing it in his hand. It felt remarkably heavy, though its material remained a mystery. When Sun Fengzhao probed it with his spiritual sense, he was instantly repelled by a powerful rebound force.

Zheng Jing fathered two sons: the eldest, Zheng Qing, who fathered Zheng Ning and Zheng Feng; and the second, Zheng Hong, who fathered Zheng Yu.

Before long, the three bright red characters were completely erased. Yet on the stele, which ought to have been entirely blank, several new glyphs suddenly appeared. Upon seeing them, Deng Ao struck the stele with a single palm strike, shattering it completely.

As the two forces collided and exploded, an arc-shaped halo of light swept outwards, obliterating everything across the firmament and dyeing the entire sky in hues of blood-red and golden light.

"Father, I promise you, no matter what happens, I will always stand by your side!" Bingmiao pledged with unwavering certainty.

Knowing that Li Boling still had other tricks up his sleeve, and driven by his instigation and threatening gaze, Lai Yuejing reignited a fraction of his confidence and greed. In a panic, he directed his sole magic treasure and two superior magical artifacts, hurling them in a frenzied assault toward Sun Fengzhao.

The dozen or so seconds it took Jacob to walk back inside at a normal pace gave him ample time to sort out his thoughts. Upon meeting Huo Ziyou face to face, he did his utmost to maintain a natural expression.

She said coldly, "It is the Patriarch. We cannot hang portraits tonight on our wedding. Tomorrow... once you are mine, you will have to kowtow to this portrait." A chill ran through my heart: this madwoman was determined to enforce her bizarre rules upon me, and I was utterly powerless to resist.

"What? The demon race is holding an alliance—are we immortals to be locked out?" Fairy Biyou smiled faintly, sweeping her shimmering gaze across the gathering as she asked coldly.

After all, once the grand rotation began, how many familiar faces would be taken away from one's side? Even Yu would be no exception.

At this moment, Li Lin was naturally unaware of everything transpiring in that extraordinary spatial dimension. Yet just as he prepared to chant the incantation anew, the large spirit-summoning array on the ground suddenly emitted a blinding, unbearable radiance.

Hearing this, Fang Hao was profoundly shocked. He could not help but think of the mysterious Holy Master space within his own mind, which seemed to align with Rose's explanation. Yet how it had found its way into his consciousness, and why it concealed the Nebula Transformation technique along with numerous ultimate skills, remained an absolute mystery to him.

By employing various methods to temporarily recruit one hundred elite masters from the top one thousand into his guild, it was not overly difficult to achieve this goal, as these elites were merely borrowed, with their contracts still held by their respective masters.

War drums thundered—an ambient sound effect provided by the system. However, guild wars also featured various large-scale buff spells, which were distributed uniformly according to the territory's rank level.

"You!" Mikoto Misaka was furious now, arcs of electricity instantly crackling around her. Someone at Zhongdu Academy had once said something similar to her, and without exception, they had all been fried to a crisp.

Pouring another glass until the bottle of colored wine was nearly empty, President Mei drained it in one go and said, "Bao Bei, do you know?" Pausing for a moment, her voice suddenly rose with a desperate, shrill edge, "I've had enough of this life."

The figures rushing up from behind were struck by his staff, flying backward as if they had crashed into sandbags.

"Hey, wake up! Sergeant, Sergeant Cerezo, look, someone is coming down Saint Fiel Avenue." Bound by duty, the veteran propped up and shook the young soldier who was still fast asleep beside him.

"A barking dog doesn't bite; if you've got the guts, step up onto the stage," Yi Xiujing sneered with a lazy, seductive smile, wiping his hands. His dark eyes were utterly detached, radiating an icy, murderous aura reminiscent of a frigid hell.

Xun Yi knew that it was only a matter of time before Xu Fan brewed immortal wine, so various materials had already been fully stocked in their brewery. Whenever Xu Fan wished to begin, he could do so at a moment's notice. Thus, after placing the two items in order, Xu Fan did not waste a single moment, immediately grabbing the ingredients to commence brewing the immortal brew.

"What do you mean, what should we do? We have to pack our things and leave right now. Dawei must hate me to the core; she might even take our son away," Qin Rourou said, glancing at her son on the sofa who was busy playing games on his phone. Now, this son was all she had left.

This was the furthest train ticket she could purchase to a city away from Jiangzhou, requiring a full day of travel.

Under these circumstances, he still refrained from acting rashly. Leaving the inn, he found a restaurant to sit down in, hoping to gather some information.

His vacant eyes resembled a brilliant night sky, bursting with countless rays of light that instantly captivated everyone present.

When the massive, hundreds-of-ton body of the North Sea Mysterious Turtle crashed onto the ground, the earth trembled violently, as though a magnitude-ten-plus earthquake had struck, splitting the ground with countless deep fissures.

Xu Fu's subordinate said to Xie Ling, "Please follow me; the boss has been waiting for you for a long time." Xie Ling nodded, and the subordinate led him deep into the village.

"Then let's go!" Carrying the Dragon-Breaking Halberd, Xiang Yu led a detachment of troops to press forward into the city.

"No rush. Before the race, we can have a drink," Wang Kun said with a faint smile.

"Haha, you saved me, right?" Realizing that the mantis shrimp no longer harbored its initial malice, Xiang Yu relaxed his vigilance and even reached out to stroke its body.

Yu Di felt a bit awkward. He hadn't expected Hong Zhong to actually go and ask about it; he had assumed Hong Zhong was simply a blockhead who only knew how to craft items.

"It's because you always pull these tricks that I saw through you ages ago," Bernica hummed softly and continued stir-frying.

Without their commanding general, the Snow Kingdom army scattered in all directions, and the remaining officers fought independently, utterly incapable of organizing any effective resistance. Moreover, a giant dragon soared through the sky, continually spewing flames and dragon breath.

Frowning slightly, Ye Lingfeng formed intricate hand seals, causing a glowing talisman to manifest in the air.

Lin Chen thought carefully, concluding that this might be the only way for him to help the other person alleviate the overwhelming grief caused by missing her father.

The driver felt as though Lin Chen's large hands were a pair of iron pliers, clamping onto his neck with unyielding force.