Chapter 83: Spoils and Seclusion
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The six of us swept up all the B-grade or higher elixirs from the warehouse. Among them, the top prize was the Third Fragment of the Seven Evils (S). MacGuffin…
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Chapter 82: Soul Imprints and the Raid
People in the Reca Chronicles worldview collectively call unique (U) grade skills and traits ‘soul imprints.’ Soul imprints are formed by mixing all elements constituting an individual—their philosophy accumulated over…
Chapter 81: The Sword’s Sorrowful Memory
At some point, Epio opened his eyes. Then he collapsed to his knees. “…Ugh!” Plebelziam’s telepathy was laced with an unusually strong displeasure. I approached Epio as he caught his…
Chapter 80: The Sword’s Deepest Memory
Bernhard lifted the red sword body and examined it from various angles, as if he couldn’t believe it. Plebelziam, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. “Could this be telepathy? The…
Chapter 79: The Dragon Slaying Sword’s Origin
Dragon Horse Cult leader Hagel Vinter. This guy, who successfully changed his family registry after numerous trials and errors, surprisingly doesn’t trigger ‘heavenly punishment’ even when active on the continental…
Chapter 78: The Sword’s Origin
“Yeah. You’re a sword, right? So there must be a blacksmith who made you. The original is probably long dead, but we can hear secrets about the dragon-slaying sword from…
Chapter 77: Echoes from the Past
Come to think of it, it was an absurd story. A room for traitors. And not just anywhere, but in the heart of the cathedral that despised traitors above all…
Chapter 76: Escape from the Void
The combined power of the priestly order and hundreds of ordinary believers was no match for Iris. The void sphere she unleashed not only shattered the highest-level yang magic Dragon…
Chapter 175: Finding New Paths
Another four days had passed. In that time, nearly every guild that had entered Naldun learned about the “Rhine Chamber’s special money-making method.” Every day, waves of members from different…
Chapter 174: The Fish That Took the Bait
“Wait, are you sure there’s no mistake with this price?” Qing Yu asked again, incredulous. The number was criminally low—practically cost. Like a seasoned pro at customer service, the native…