webnovel

Infinite Divine Gears in the City

It has been 10000 years. The tide of spiritual energy has returned. The prosperous Tokyo has returned to the Edo Period and had hordes of supernatural creatures roaming the streets. In the desert, the Pharaoh was leading his army and awakening from his eternal slumber. Vampires and werewolves were locked in a constant battle in the Eastern European plains. Witches and evil spirits were traversing through the markets of Europa. The feathered serpent was stretching its body on the American Continent, opening its eyes during the cycle of death. Humans had fallen from the top of the food chain as they remembered the fear that the legends carried. In this world where demons and monsters roamed, Lester looked at the shadow of the ferocious worm cast on his body and told his system. ""Please give me a set of Sunfire Cape, Randuin's Omen, Frozen Heart, Spirit Visage, Warmog's Armor, Thornmail, oh yes, and the Gargoyle's Stoneplate, Force of Nature, Adaptive Helm, as well as Righteous Glory..."" He then brought his hands together against the trembling monsters. "I am not talented, but I am going to bust your heads open today!" "Grasp of the Undying!" Life Value +5 "Dark Harvest!"Damage Growth +5 "Overgrowth!" Life Value +2% "Gathering Storm!" Spell Strength +100 What? You want me to eat these mutated creatures? Let me tell you! I, Lester, will rather die of starvation or jump down from here than to... System: "Life Value +40" "Wow, it tastes great!" PS: This novel can be easily read even without gaming knowledge. Feel free to have a read."

All things Are Vanity · Urban
Zu wenig Bewertungen
1346 Chs

Chapter 1283-he's anxious, he's anxious _1

the cultists around the world are holding various sacrificial rituals. They seem to be collecting the power of faith.

Pausing for a moment, there was a hint of unconcealable anger in ketavia's tone.

especially in Africa and South America, there are many dead corners that the seven gods can't reach. Those cultists kill and sacrifice village by village, and they do all kinds of terrible things. They ... He's no longer worthy of being called a human!"

The two sisters themselves were the victims of the evil God's sacrifice. After experiencing that kind of unforgettable despair and pain, ketavia sympathized with the innocent victims even more, and at the same time, his hatred for the evil god deepened.

I can see the anxiety in their hearts by gathering faith in such a way ...

"The [ fallen Council ] ... Are you all that afraid of me ... Or did you guys see something ..."