Chapter 111: Disdain

"...Wait!"

Wang Lin was not truly blinded by greed. After the initial wave of surprise, he began to ponder: how could I have been promoted so suddenly without any prior sign?

He carefully recalled the past two weeks, or even the past month, and realized he had not written a single letter to the Jiang clan. As for the capital, there seemed to be no major upheaval; the only notable development was the Emperor’s increasing favor toward the Prince of Chu, but nothing else appeared out of the ordinary. The Emperor’s elevation of the Prince of Chu, however, did not seem to have much of an impact on the Prince of Qi...

Filled with fury, she turned her blade flat and swung it toward the scarred toad-man and his large retinue of subordinates. A fierce gale erupted, blowing them all away and slamming them heavily against the wall behind them.

If the pig demon’s primordial spirit had managed to escape, he truly would have had no way to stop it. But the creature had foolishly charged headfirst into the gates of hell; it was a case of heaven’s punishment being avoidable, but one’s own self-destruction being beyond salvation.

Many of these were directly transformed into legendary spells, or at the very least, high-level restricted spells.

At the city’s resurrection point, located in the center of a sacrificial temple, the city guards stationed there received their orders and promptly arrested Wild Dog, the Chubby Young Master, and their entire party the moment they respawned.

Shanzhu emerged from behind Lady Gao to report to Li Yuangang, while the soldiers of the Daxing Army stepped forward to pay their respects to the Marshal.

A mile behind Liuli, a pillar of mysterious purple smoke spiraled into the sky, exploding at a great height into a shower of colorful fireworks.

As he pondered, Stella’s slender figure appeared at the entrance of the pavilion’s bridge, carrying three lunch boxes. She walked over, sat down next to Wendy out of habit, and handed the boxes to Wendy and Chu Nan.

"Father, are you speaking of the Ancestor Mingchong who founded our Holy Kingdom of Mingchong? The Ancestor passed away seventy years ago. It was only because Imperial Grandfather attained the status of a Saint at that time that our kingdom was prevented from declining. Could this matter have something to do with the Ancestor?" Princess Yue asked.

Although Sun Liangcai was a womanizer, he possessed a wealth of military experience; otherwise, he never could have risen to the position of a commander leading over ten thousand men.

Originally, the four starships—the Gard, the Isha, the Locke, and the Raub—were destined for the Soviet, Indian, African, and South American regions to destroy their regimes and slaughter their people in order to establish their authority.

She bent over, lying across the table with only three white candles separating her from Meng the Skeleton, though she still could not make out its face.

The General of Wusun was determined to see Dayuan ruined. He spoke at length, detailing Dayuan’s resources, military strength, and geography with startling clarity. After all, they had been neighbors for years and had dealt with each other so often that, even if he didn't know everything, he grasped at least fifty or sixty percent of the situation within Dayuan.

The headless corpse was sent flying by a massive force, and then a spray of blood erupted from the chest cavity while the limbs continued to twitch spasmodically.

As he spoke, he aimed the rocket launcher toward Gu Qi’s direction. Gu Qi glanced at the smoldering wreckage of the building beside her.

For instance, the Vampire Neutral Party, the Madman Tribe, and the headquarters of the Human World were all among their targets.

At this moment, Chen Hao didn't care whether the scene before him was real or not; he had only one thought in his heart: to take his Ling'er back. However, when he delved into the clouds and mist, those two figures were already nowhere to be found, and even their voices had completely dissipated.

Zhao Jia shook his head in refusal. His mission was to find someone, and time was precious; he could not afford a moment’s delay. Bringing a carriage was too cumbersome and far too conspicuous.

His first attempt to perceive the power of the star’s origin had failed without warning, yet Tang Ao felt not a shred of frustration or defeat. He had long known that the law-forces of the Land of Non-Existence were violent, and to condense the star’s origin, one could not avoid those laws.

Now, they had reached the age where they should be growing old. Like all elderly ladies, they spent their time dancing in public squares, attending health seminars, and going on one trip every year.