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Dungeon King: My Goblins Have Captured Countless Female Players

"The Earth was chosen by the gods, and all humans were sent to another world, participating in a 'Dark Lord and Hero's game'. Billions of humans played the roles of 'Dark Lord' and 'Hero', each needing to choose their initial race at the beginning. Ethan Jackson was matched to the 'Dark Lord' faction and became a Dungeon King. To his surprise, he found that he could see hidden information that others couldn't... [Goblin Dark Lord] Low-level Bloodline, not recommended. [Stone Giant Dark Lord] Mid-level Bloodline, not recommended. [Magical Treant Dark Lord] High-level Bloodline, recommended. [Golden Divine Dragon Dark Lord] Top-level Bloodline, highly recommended! ... Heroes coveted Ethan's dungeon, and the treasures within it attracted numerous adventurers. Among them, there were young Lady Knights, the saints of the royal capital, tsundere female magicians, and innocent but naive female priests... Ethan could never have anticipated that. As the game had just begun, the dungeon's Goblin guards caught a Lady Knight and offered her to him as a tribute."

Red_Skin_Duck · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
689 Chs

Chapter331-The Skeleton Bridge

As the ritualist witnessed Ethan's method of attack, a sudden spark of life ignited in his otherwise dead fish-like eyes.

Atop the Blasphemous Spear, multiple forces were at play, each more complex than the last.

Without hesitation, the ritualist channeled all his energy, his blood surging through his body like a raging river.

Beneath his neck, the octopus tentacles hardened, resembling steel needles.

As they collided, a massive wave of energy radiated outward in all directions.

Ethan's heart skipped a beat, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.

But in the next moment, propelled by the rebounding force, Ethan dashed towards the entrance of Santos Tower like an arrow released from its bow.

The ritualist, momentarily stunned, bellowed:

"Cowardly Invader, where is your spirit of battle?"

Ethan's cold voice drifted through the wind: