EAST DRAGON
"DESTROY HIS DANTIAN!" Ma Durung shouted with a booming voice.
Immediately, several disciples tightened their grip on Zhao Yun. The command from Ma Durung, the crown prince of the Ma Kingdom and a prodigious disciple of the Black Dragon Sect, was carried out without hesitation by his subordinates.
Zhao Yun, forced to kneel with both his hands firmly restrained by two of Ma Durung's followers, was in a dire situation. His mouth was gagged with cloth, silencing any attempt to cry for help. Worse, his qi flow had been sealed by Ma Durung's personal guards, rendering him powerless to resist.
With desperation in his eyes, Zhao Yun glanced toward his three closest friends. His gaze pleaded for their help, a silent cry for salvation. But to his dismay, his friends turned their faces away, avoiding his gaze entirely.
Witnessing their betrayal, Zhao Yun could only grimace inwardly. Those he had considered friends, those he had always helped, had stabbed him in the back.
A young, innocent man, left crippled with his dantian destroyed, the victim of envy from a royal prince and the betrayal of his three closest friends—this betrayal filled Zhao Yun with a profound sense of disbelief and an unquenchable thirst for vengeance.
As he fought to survive the despair threatening to consume him, Zhao Yun was unexpectedly saved by a figure he deeply admired, someone he had always looked up to.
Unbeknownst to him, this savior would present Zhao Yun with a choice that would shape his future. Will Zhao Yun redefine his purpose in life? What fate awaits him as he steps into an uncertain future?
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Chapter: Chapter #260. Dark SorcererChapter #260. Dark Sorcerer"Come out, you crusty dragon!" shouted Duan Ying sharply the moment he appeared in front of Zhao Yun and the others with him.Duan Ying's words instantly confused Argha, Niu Li, and Zi Lan. Meanwhile, Zhao Yun could only smile awkwardly, as he himself couldn’t summon Mu Long to appear."It seems I’ll have to force you out and make you appear as a lizard. That sounds like it would be quite entertaining to watch," said Duan Ying as he raised one hand toward Zhao Yun’s forehead.Suddenly, a black ball of light emerged from Zhao Yun’s chest. The black light ball then shattered into thousands of glittering particles that eventually formed a humanoid silhouette of light.Now, standing on Zhao Yun's left side was a man who immediately stunned Niu Li, Zi Lan, and Argha in place."Stop your jokes. That’s not funny at all!" shouted Mu Long while glaring cynically at Duan Ying.From their conversation, Zhao Yun could guess and see that the two were quite familiar with
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
Chapter: Chapter #259. WuyuChapter #259. WuyuThe words Zhao Yun shouted instantly caused the desert where the one referred to as “him” by Mu Long resided to tremble violently. At the same time as the desert shook, a tornado filled with dark energy arose from that direction."This isn't good. This is clearly a problem!" said Mu Long through telepathy to Zhao Yun."Why is that?" Zhao Yun asked, puzzled."The important thing is that you must not be captured, much less killed. If you’re captured or even die, then that Wuyu will force me out of your body," replied the demonic dragon with deep tension.“Wuyu? The shaman woman?” Zhao Yun asked again through telepathy.Mu Long didn’t respond. It seemed the demonic dragon had retreated deep within his soul. Not only had he hidden himself, but Mu Long also closed off his qi channels so they wouldn’t mix with Zhao Yun’s.From the center of the whirlwind, several humanoid figures could be seen moving they walked on all fours as they exited the sandstorm.“Ghouls!” shouted
Last Updated: 2025-06-14
Chapter: Chapter #258. SubordinatesChapter #258. SubordinatesZhao Yun immediately approached the corpse of the Ghoul he had slain. He carefully examined and studied the body parts of one of the unrecognized demon races.“Luckily, Mu Long told me about them. I never would’ve guessed something like this existed. I certainly wouldn’t be able to distinguish them on my own,” Zhao Yun thought to himself.“Mu Long, thank you,” said Zhao Yun through telepathy.“No problem. It’s my duty,” Mu Long quickly replied.“Where did you learn that they were Ghouls? They possess unusual abilities. Physically, in terms of aura, and everything else, nothing about them indicates a flaw,” Zhao Yun asked curiously.“That’s easy. If you have a third-eye technique, you can use it to see through them.”“The easiest way to tell them apart from humans is when they blink. Normally, humans blink vertically from top to bottom. These Ghouls don’t. Their eyelids never change no matter what condition they’re in. When they blink, there’s a clear membran
Last Updated: 2025-06-13
Chapter: Chapter #257. MeatChapter #257. MeatZhao Yun grinned at the veiled woman and the four people near her. Without hesitation, he stood up and pulled the two young women in front of him backward. With one swift kick, he struck the small table filled with food, sending it flying toward the veiled woman.WushBrakkThe table Zhao Yun kicked hit the veiled woman squarely in the face. Her face and body were now covered in the meat and food that had been on the table.Zhao Yun quickly wrapped his arms around the waists of the two young women and leapt out, followed closely by Argha. The four people in the tent, along with the veiled woman, immediately gave chase.Wush WushTap Tap Tap TapZhao Yun stopped in a wide area not far from the Desert Beetle tribe’s camp. Argha stepped in front, drawing his mace. It was clear he was protecting Zhao Yun, acting as his shield.“You’re truly a guest with no manners!” shouted the veiled woman as she wiped the meat and food residue from her body.“How am I supposed to be p
Last Updated: 2025-06-12
Chapter: Chapter #256. GhoulChapter #256. Ghoul“What is this place?” asked Zhao Yun to Argha.Zhao Yun stared at a vast expanse of desert in front of him. It seemed endless, with an extremely high temperature. What puzzled him even more was that the place he stood and the desert before him had vastly different temperatures.Not only that, the desert was thick with a demonic aura.“This is the border that separates the eastern region from the central region. I don’t know the full story either, but the entire central region is surrounded by this desert as a boundary.”“That’s why it’s quite difficult for demons or any other races in the central region or vice versa to enter or leave because of this desert!” Argha explained.“So this desert is basically like a boundary array?” Zhao Yun asked again.“Something like that!” Argha answered briefly.The two of them stared intently at the vast desert ahead of them.“Friend, you're looking at this desert with a different gaze. Is there something about this place?” Zhao Y
Last Updated: 2025-06-11
Chapter: Chapter #255. The Central RegionChapter #255. The Central RegionTwo days passed..From the direction of the Ming tribe fortress, the sound of war drums echoed, causing chaos among the goblin horde that had filled the Ming tribe’s territory.Clearly, the goblins recognized the sound it was the Ming tribe’s war drums.A goblin with dark green skin and a stocky body, taller than the average goblin, rose from his forest-wooden throne. From his position, he stared sharply toward the Ming tribe's residence, protected by towering stone walls."Do they really want to go to war with us? I thought they didn’t have the guts to challenge me. Turns out I was wrong!""It seems they’ve grown desperate from everything that’s happened to them. Surely by now, those monsters have been born and thrown the entire half-demon settlement into chaos!" shouted the goblin leader with dark green skin.FiiiiiuuuuuA single whistle from the goblin leader was quickly answered by all the goblins around. They moved swiftly and gathered in an area
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Holy War : Wish Crystal
Loren, a young office worker stuck in a monotonous life, feels crushed by the weight of his workload and a toxic, unsupportive work environment. After being betrayed by his co-workers, he loses the job he once loved. At home, his partner Marie is demanding and unsympathetic, further isolating Loren and leaving him feeling lost and directionless. Struggling under overwhelming pressure and despair, Loren tries to end his life.
Just when he hits rock bottom, a mysterious ancient manuscript unexpectedly responds to his despair, pulling him into a strange and dangerous world. Loren is now a participant in a “Holy War” where different races battle each other to claim powerful crystals that can grant any wish.
Initially overwhelmed and confused, Loren struggles to understand the purpose of the war. But as time passes, he becomes intrigued by the challenge and begins to train, unlocking his potential. What began as a fight for survival transforms into something more. Loren now has a purpose, to save the world from evil power!
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Chapter: CHAPTER 91 : BEYOND THE DARKNESSCHAPTER 91 : BEYOND THE DARKNESSThe streets of the lower rank were alive with a palpable tension, an unnatural chill carried by the night air. Milo stood his ground in the middle of a narrow alleyway, his traps and devices scattered around him in strategic positions. Tonight, the engineer had come prepared, his face set with determination as he now held his crossbow tightly.But no amount of preparation could have foreseen this.From the shadows, a swarm of dark figures emerged, more numerous than the previous night, their glowing, soulless eyes piercing through the dim light. Their movements were fluid and coordinated, forming a semicircle around Milo as they stalked closer. Their whispers filled the air, like a thousand voices murmuring from the void.Milo’s heart pounded in his chest, but he gritted his teeth and steadied his shaking hands.“Come on, then.” he muttered to himself, his voice trembling slightly. He pulled a small lever on his belt, activating a series of traps he’d
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Chapter: CHAPTER 90 : BENEATH THE GEARSCHAPTER 90 : BENEATH THE GEARSFar above the grimy, chaotic streets of the lower rank, the polished walkways and intricate brass structures of the upper rank gleamed under the same moonlight. Here, life was orderly, efficient, and comfortablem, a stark contrast to the turmoil below. Yet, the unease from the lower rank seemed to have seeped even into these pristine streets, casting a shadow over the bounty hunter guild's operations.Veilith stood in the guild's observation chamber, a spacious room lined with intricate maps, magical detection devices, and communication consoles. His sharp eyes were fixed on a glowing projection of Gearfolk, the map highlighting areas where disturbances had been reported.Behind him, Garrick, a grizzled veteran and Veilith’s mentor, leaned against a desk cluttered with reports. His weathered face bore the weight of years spent fighting the unseen terrors of Gearfolk’s underbelly. He was scanning the latest updates from the lower rank, his expression grim
Last Updated: 2025-01-21
Chapter: CHAPTER 89 : THE SHADOW’S ASSAULTCHAPTER 89 : THE SHADOW’S ASSAULTThe shadowy figures moved in groups of three or four, their forms blending seamlessly into the darkness of Gearfolk’s lower rank. Like living nightmares, they glided across the cobblestone streets, their inky tendrils snaking out to ensnare anything, or anyone in their path. From his hidden position behind a broken-down automaton, Milo watched in growing horror.The shadows dragged their prey, unconscious men, women, and even children toward the depths of the alleyways. Their limp bodies scraped along the ground, the harsh sound grating against Milo’s ears. His stomach churned at the sight, and an unbidden thought pierced his mind:This can’t be happening.“What are they?” Milo whispered to himself, his voice barely audible.“Constructs gone rogue? No... no, this is something else. Something worse.” He continue.He tightened his grip on the flashbang device in his hand, its smooth metal surface cold against his clammy palm. Panic and anger warred with
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Chapter: CHAPTER 88 : NIGHTFALL IN GEARFOLKCHAPTER 88 : NIGHTFALL IN GEARFOLKAs twilight deepened over Gearfolk, the air grew heavier, more oppressive than usual. The bustling city of inventors and craftsmen, typically alive with the hum of machinery and the clatter of tools, felt unnervingly silent tonight. Shadows stretched unnaturally long across the cobbled streets, as if the darkness itself was creeping closer.Milo stood in the doorway of his workshop, wiping oil-stained hands on his work apron. His eyes scanned the street outside. He had spent the better part of the day tinkering with his latest project, a portable energy blaster designed for self-defense. Gearfolk wasn’t the safest place, especially in the lower rank, where even engineers like him had to be prepared for trouble. Yet tonight, the usual rowdiness was absent. No clinking of tools, no distant chatter. Just silence.“It’s too quiet.” Milo thought, stepping outside. He gripped the blaster tightly, more out of instinct than fear. The air felt… wrong. Normal
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Chapter: CHAPTER 87 : D-91CHAPTER 87 : D-91Deep within the cursed wasteland, Zharok’s lair loomed ominously, a fortress carved into a jagged mountain, shrouded in perpetual twilight. The air was thick with the stench of decay, and the ground trembled faintly as dark magic coursed through the veins of the earth. The sky above was forever clouded, casting an eternal shadow over the dark citadel. Winds howled mournfully through the craggy spires, carrying with them whispers of ancient curses and lost souls.Inside the fortress, within the heart of a vast chamber lined with cold stone, Zharok, the dark necromancer, stood atop a high platform, surveying the ritual space below. The chamber was dim, lit only by flickering braziers whose flames danced like hungry shadows. The crackling of the fire sounded like the murmurs of the damned. Zharok’s skeletal face was hidden beneath a tattered black hood, his body draped in robes of shadow, their edges forever shifting, as if they were alive. In his hands, he clutched a s
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Chapter: CHAPTER 86 : FLAMES OF REUNIONCHAPTER 86 : FLAMES OF REUNIONAs Loren headed off toward a nearby stream, Howard gathered dry wood and kindling, setting up a small fire with practiced ease. Meanwhile, Anne wandered around the clearing, carefully gathering wild herbs and edible plants growing nearby. With an experienced eye, she picked a few fragrant leaves and small wild spices that she knew would add flavor to their meal. Returning to the camp, she laid out her finds next to the fire, ready to prepare whatever Loren would bring back.. She smiled quietly to herself, glad to have a moment where survival didn’t feel like a battle.Howard struck a spark, and soon a steady flame danced in the center of their camp. Leaning back with his hands behind his head, he let out a satisfied sigh. "You know, this feels… nice. After all we’ve been through, a quiet night like this is exactly what we need." he said, watching the fire flicker. Anne, kneeling by the fire as she arranged her cooking tools, nodded in agreement. "Yeah
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