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Chapter 265 — Tribulation Clouds Forming
Author: Dragonslav
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"Damnit. You stink" just when the Crimson Moon Phyton was about to chow down on Aiden, he raised his left and right elbows to block the descending fangs of the beast.

Bang!

Aiden got knocked flying in the air, slamming into countless numbers of trees before coming to a stop. He had only just stabilized himself when a huge tail came slamming down towards his head.

Aiden reacted quickly as the lightning wings behind him flickered behind him. He had only just taken into the air when the tail sl
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    Having dealt with the self righteous mob, Tristan made his way towards the exit of the Hamlet. Although he had managed to buy five more days, Tristan didn't dare laze around during that window. If he did, only death awaited him. "Tch.." he clicked his tongue while looking over his shoulders. What stretched out behind him was the architectural outline of the Hamlet. 'If only there was a way for me to get out from this place. ' unfortunately, Tristan knew the possibility of such a wish becoming a reality was completely impossible. Excluding the fact that the Hamlet was thrust deep within Danger Zones, the only way he could return back to Rozhou Fortress was by passing at least one Cherub. However before the automatic defense of the Cherubs, Tristan doubted he'd be able to reveal he was the son of Rozhou Grand Chancellor—he would be instantly pulverized before he could think of mustering a single word. Since he couldn't return back to Rozhou, there was only one way he could su

  • Chapter 715

    "Whether you had a choice or you were forced to do so.. honestly, I don't care." Tristan continued, his eyes trailing towards the objects that bound his arms behind him. "However, I care very much about making it alive from this situation." "So.." he maintained a dramatic pause. "In exchange for my life, I am willing to strike a deal." "Deal?" the leader of the mob scoffed. He turned towards the rest of the mob behind him. "Why are we still listening to this bastard?!" Tristan coughed. "If you let me go, I'll make it so you are reunited with the people you lost." Although the zeal of the mob noticeably faltered when they heard Tristan repeat his earlier statement, the leader remained completely unaffected. "You really must be desperate to live huh?" "You don't believe me?" Tristan chuckled. "Well, I can perfectly wait understand why. The path towards your people's freedom was right in front of you. Yet, you were stood stupid to notice." The eyes of the mob leader flared.

  • Chapter 714 (UNEDITED)

    The Shadow Smoke Horde?' Tristan's brows made a sharp leap. According to what Seo-yun told him earlier, that was the Kharan Horde that D'rogan was affiliated with. 'Interesting.' The mob leader continued. "In the past, we were only required to give away thirty percent as tax.. the tributes were manageable as well since we only offered them once in two cycles." "But recently.." the mob leader balled his fist in a bid to suppress his rage, completely ignoring the pain that accompanied his fingernails digging into the flesh of his palm. "Not only were were made to pay seventy percent of what we make as tax, the timeline of our tributes was moved to two times in a cycle." Tristan asked. "I see.. so you plan on sacrificing me so you'd curry flavor with the Kharans?" At that moment, Tristan finally had a clear picture of the situation. Just like he had suspected, him being bundled up was all because the local settlers wished to save their own skin. Well, he couldn't exactly blam

  • Chapter 713

    "This bastard deserves to die!" "Yes! as long as he is dead, those barbarians will let us go!" "I second that!" "Let's loop off his head and present it to those barbarians!" In the face of the local settlers angry chants, Tristan huffed. If both of his hands were not bound behind his back at the moment, he would have massaged his temples. "Go ahead." "What?" the local settler who appeared to be leading the mob blinked in confusion when he heard this. He looked towards the rest of the local settlers, trying to confirm whether he had heard wrong or not. Tristan clicked his tongue, taking notice of the confusion plastered across the faces of the mobs. "If you kill me, do you really think it changes anything?" "You.." the leader of the mob stepped forward. In an effort to legitimize his threat, he brought his pitchfork closer to Tristan's throat. "Do you really think we don't dare to kill you?" Tristan's expression remained the same—completely unbothered. "Go right ah

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    Similar to the Golden Hooves Stallions, the Ferghan Horses were beasts known for their linear speed. But unlike their Kaizen Beast cousins, these Exotic Beasts were known to be wild and difficult to tame. Among the Kharan Hordes, a Kharan was only recognized as an adult only after they tamed their first Ferghan Horse— a traditional ceremony that ended in either the young Kharan taming their Ferghan Horse, or them dying in the process. However, even among the Ferghan Horses, there were certain distinctions based on the purity of their bloodline— The Black Maned Ferghanas ranked as the absolute lowest, preceded by the Silver Maned Ferghanas and finally, the Gold Maned Ferghanas. Among the rich historical records of the Kharan Hordes was a certain prophecy— the one who tames the King Ferghan, the one rules all. Or in the native tongue of the Kharans— Xwadāy-nïñ Ferγan at-ï-ni daruar, barca-nï ejener More than a thousand Leagues away from the Hamlet Tristan and Seo-yun were talk

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