Previous chapter:
Chapter 1270 - 300: The Eternal Unchanging Is...
Next chapter:
Chapter 1272 - 302: The Berserk Leap-Cleave Tradition
PREVIEW
... immense moon shadow, its wings spread wide.
All the life forms that once lingered in this town—whether good or evil, male or female, young or old—were frozen in place, torn apart into myriad-colored petals, and transformed into the wings of Corruption.
It was an overwhelming presence.
Annan felt that what stood before him was not a deity... but the amalgamation of tens of thousands of souls.
Corruption seemed like a tyrant kidnapping its victims, coercing them to ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE