Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin “How envious,” the Five-Color Spirit Flower voiced everyone’s thoughts, watching the purest Lightning Energy being infused into the Wyvern Egg by the Willow Branch stretching from the depths of the dark clouds.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Situ Han and his cultivators followed the trail of battle and rushed toward the Sanctum of Providence. Long before they even reached the square, they saw a blood-caked man sitting on the steps leading to the sanctum with his saber hanging carelessly beside his waist. There was also a literal hill of Storage Bags in front of him. There had to be one or two hundred of them at…
Translator: Barnnn ~~ Silver Mansion, Ten O’clock in the Afternoon, Tenth Day of the Eighth Month, Ninety-Sixth Year of the War Demon Calendar ~~
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin The dry desert stretched beyond the horizon, and skeletons lying far away rustled as a breeze blew against them.
Translator: StarReader Editor: Elitecoder In Drifting Flowers Edifices’ main hall, Grandmother took the seat of honor with a frown. On each side of her, were the fifteen overseers.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain After a while, the raging energy gradually subsided. In the smouldering aftermath, these mere seven arrows had nearly razed half of Yang Tie’s mansion to the ground!
