Volume 1, Chapter 24: Famine Strikes, Emergency Mission

"There is no need for your sarcasm. Once I obtain the origin of the Black Dragon King and emerge from this secret realm into the Great World, I shall be the true Sovereign of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity. By then, the Human, Demon, and Monster races shall all bow before me." With a wave of his hand, His Majesty the Human-Dragon commanded his elite forces to launch a full-scale assault.

Palace Master Tianxiu and the senior elders held an immediate promotion ceremony for "Luo Ye," elevating him to the rank of High-Ranking Venerable Elder.

"Senior?" Qi Xuanyu was indeed tempted. The essence blood of the White Elephant and the Kui Ox were incredibly precious treasures; even a powerful clan like the Qi family did not possess such items.

Only today did He Yuzhu realize the true reason Xu Damao was willing to betray Lou Xiao'e: Yang Dahong was pregnant, and for the sake of the child in her womb, he intended to trade the old for the new.

He had already decided who to deploy the Poro to; when it came to the hero most fond of Poros, everyone would think of that one man.

Floating above Tao Ye's head was a massive "halo," which was the true form of the "Golden Throne."

Lin Tian, wielding his heavy broadsword, dodged the onslaught of the mutated zombie monkeys with remarkable agility.

However, as he reached the door of the guest room, he found the bedroom door of the Bai sisters left ajar. Inside, "Bai Ling" sat on the floor, looking utterly shattered and soul-lost.

Xu Damao felt as if those behind him were mocking him, those in front were whispering, and the entire rolling mill staff was gossiping about him behind his back.

Hermione moved deeper into the shop by the faint light. It was pitch black, filled with the rustling of wings and eyes that shimmered like gemstones. Turning the corner of the aviary, she finally spotted a source of light.

If that were the case, then everything I have done over the past ten thousand years, believing it to be correct, was nothing more than stagnation?

The cocktail party was somewhat interesting. It was hosted by an industry tycoon and attended by many in the capital circles, aiming to build a platform for cooperation between capital and manufacturing. As for how effective it would be, heaven only knows.

"His Lordship has his own measures for this matter; I suspect there is no place for me to intervene." Seeing her complexion improve, Su Jingye felt a sense of relief.

"His Majesty is naturally afraid. After all, having lived in luxury in the Prince's mansion for so long, when has he ever seen such a battle?" Lord Zhang chimed in, currying favor with the Prince of Nanyang.

They were all sons of wealthy families, accustomed to playing video games and lacking any real exercise, so their physical stamina was undoubtedly mediocre.

Qing Yang directly utilized the system's decomposition function to dismantle the innate formation. Suddenly, three massive immortal islands appeared above the East China Sea, looming faintly amidst the clouds and mist.

In the eastern region of the Divine Realm, within a certain Ascension Pool, white mist churned and transformed into clouds as three figures abruptly appeared above them.

The ground was littered with mangled corpses. The few surviving nobles were under Arthas's protection, while the rest had been resurrected as undead creatures through necromancy. Yet, touched by the holy radiance, these undead instantly turned to ash and scattered in the wind.

Even standing half a meter away from the youth before him, he could clearly smell the sandalwood scent radiating from them, mingled with a faint trace of milk and a fresh, clean bathing fragrance.

On average, it took one hundred thousand years to comprehend a complete Grand Dao Law. In total, Qing Yang had comprehended forty-three such laws.

Zhou Daoyuan knew that persuasion was futile, so he simply suppressed him with sheer strength and then began to coax him, speaking of true feelings and love in the mortal world, hoping to gradually reform him.

"No, we can all leave. The Tree Charm shouldn't be very mobile, should it?" Zorro suggested.

It must be said that if two inexperienced rookies had come to a place like the East Kunlun, they would have died countless times over. Ye Zheng's assessment was spot on. As soon as the two neared the shore, a beautiful, golden "great fish" leaped from the lake.

Su Hongniang had failed to take down Qin Cheng, so what use was there in controlling Tang Zhen? In the end, she fell victim to his technique of breaking ten thousand spells with a single weapon.

Jun Qing watched as Qiao Xiuhan meticulously dressed, his face darker than night. She buried her face in the quilt, trying to hold back her laughter, but failed to suppress a giggle.

Xu Yang still needed to farm for money; how could he easily agree to Jiang Yunxin's request? It would be more like him buying things for her every day.

There were many people watching at Luoming Garden, but none of the staff stepped in to stop them.

Just as Yun Wei had argued in her final persuasion, since she had made her choice, there had to be sacrifices. To give up halfway would be to betray too many people, including the efforts Queen Yang had made over all these years.

Mu Chen's eyes were blood-red, as if he had fallen back into a nightmare where everyone was his enemy and everyone wished him dead.

"I thought you would strike to kill the moment we met." The person on the left spoke with a man's voice, his tone carrying an inexplicable nuance.

Recalling that night in the capital when I had "done that" with Zhao Lin, I had always felt guilty toward her. So, when I heard her ask to meet, I hesitated for two seconds before nodding in agreement.

Even the middle school biology teacher, when covering this part of the physiological structure, only told students to glance at it roughly and would never explain it in detail.

Everyone was startled awake. They were hardworking mechanics, the "tech geeks" of our future generations. Faced with this situation, they appeared somewhat flustered and uneasy, casting their eyes toward their factory manager, their leader, Qian Changzuo.

She no longer used any disguises, not even a veil. With a bare face and hair like a waterfall cascading down her back, her fair profile appeared even more delicate and moving.

In a competition, the goal is to win. It is impossible to tell Yao Xin and the others, "You must lose this round."

After another five seconds, I realized what I was doing at that moment and immediately lifted my head.

A figure like Onizuka Chusuke would never lower himself to flatter a pilot like Ono Ryuji. This was due to Ono's military merits; he had shot down so many fighter planes that he ranked among the best in Japan. Had it not been for his humble origins, his future would have been limitless.

At this moment, Erha, the one with the second-highest HP in the team, was under my control, stepping forward to tank the monster.