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Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time? Release Schedule: 14 chs / week *There is something wrong with the system. We are currently working on it right now. Thank you for your patience and support.*

Young Leader · Urbano
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4890 Chs

Damien’s Decision

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Wind!"

With the Chaos Sword Essence rushing through the enemies and two dragons flying alongside it, all three hundred Blood Descendants were being massacred brutally. Wherever the sword went, there would be heads flying up high in the sky – like chopping vegetables. Within a blink of an eye, a dozen Iron-Winged Myrmidons were delivered to hell. Even those Iron-Winged Myrmidons with Halfstep True Nirvana cultivation with iron armor on them were defenseless against the attack from the sword – like cutting a piece of tofu with a sharp knife.

After witnessing all the brutal murders, none of them were bold enough to go against the sword and the dragons anymore. All of them started to look for a safe place to hide to make sure that they could survive till the end of the battle.

"Everyone! Step back! Let us stop the attack of this sword!"