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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."

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Chapter 701-ancient secret _1

A great ancient existence? What did that mean?

Just as everyone was looking at each other, the old man who had been standing in the middle of the crowd without saying a word suddenly trembled, and the mothership that was more than a kilometer long trembled slightly.

The slight jolts were transmitted to the feet of everyone on the warship. For a moment, everyone in the command Hall fell silent and looked at the source of the jolts in horror-the ordinary old man with a kind face.

However, his impression of a reliable leader who had always been wise and confident was now particularly pale.

Even the slowest mortals could clearly sense the extraordinary power that leaked out under the shock of the mind.

Compared to the fleet members around him, the upper echelons of the machinery faith were even more nervous.

What was the reason for an Angel from the ground who wielded a world-destroying divine weapon to lose her composure?

"The Great Old Ones ..."