Chapter 759: Scars of Crisis
Wepetay approached the wardrobe that Inala had pointed at and opened it, gawking at the intricately designed suitcase before him. […]
Wepetay approached the wardrobe that Inala had pointed at and opened it, gawking at the intricately designed suitcase before him. […]
“Do you need another orb?” Hearing Inala’s question, Zaihaya shook her head, stating respectfully as she bowed, “No, the one
“Allocate more funds to this Nest,” MunuBuntara signed the document in an Information Slip, “And organise a Raid team to
Unlike Pranic Beasts that had to go through countless variables in order to reach the end of the Pranic Beast
“Man…he’s absolutely broken.” Inala said as he stared at the vegetative state of Brangara, one that couldn’t despite his Spirit
“There’s a way,” Inala spoke softly as a line of tears streamed down his face. “But there’s no me beyond
“Grrr!” Right past the Dungeon entrance were over forty Silver Grade Pranic Beasts, all turning their heads simultaneously to glare
“I see, you’ve managed to capture a Celestial Boar body.” Grehha muttered, his eyes twinkling in excitement as he stared
‘H-How are they here?’ Yamahara was too stunned to react for a second, his emotions taken for a stormy stroll
Prana pulsed out of Virala’s fists and transformed into the force of psychokinesis that violently gushed into Brangara’s mouth and