Silavin
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Translator: Silavin "How is it this tough!?" One of the Sacred Jiang Family's elites stared on, momentarily struck dumbfounded by what unfolded before him. Yet within moments, he shook himself free of his disbelief. This was no time to be stunned. If they could not pierce through into the enemy backlines, if they could not neutralise the Supporter and Summoner, their casualties would only mount. This window was only closing. They had already fought hard…-
1.6 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Silavin It must be said, Han Ke's own combat capabilities were not particularly outstanding. If Jian Ying, Qin Qiu, or the others had been in Han Ke's position and made such a precise decision, prioritising self-preservation while holding back the Sacred Jiang Family Players and preventing them from approaching, rather than fleeing or attacking in a panic, that would be nothing special. After all, they had Combat Specialised Professions for so many years. They had…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Silavin Lu Fan listened and laughed, saying, "You are indeed correct. If our strengths were evenly matched, with the way you are fighting, I truly would not be your match. But, as you are aware, that is on the premises on our strengths is evenly matched. The reality is that the gap between us is far too great. Even if I were to be distracted, what could you do to me?" The moment these words left his mouth, the insulting implication within them caused Jiang Baihe's…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Silavin Seeing this, Lu Fan was in no hurry to press the attack, and laughed. "You were speaking of how I am distracted by others, leaving me unable to focus on my fight with you. And yet are you not doing precisely the same, having to divide your attention while fighting me? You were no match for me to begin with, and now you must draw upon your Ancient God Power to save others on top of that. So how exactly do you intend to fight me?" Jiang Baihe smiled, making no…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Silavin *Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!* Accompanied by one explosion after another, Jiang Baihe struck out repeatedly, batting away the chain hooks that flew at him one by one. However, by the time Jiang Baihe had fought his way to Lu Fan's position, all of the Summoning Arrays had already fully formed. Just as Jiang Baihe was about to throw out several Talismans with a single punch and strike at Lu Fan, a red flash swept…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Silavin With those words from Jiang Baishen, Senior Qing was left without a single thing to say. Admittedly, he felt that Jiang Baishen's words made a great deal of sense. Yet he still felt he could not accept things as they stood. Dying for the Slaughter Ancient God, that much he could accept. What he could not accept was the Slaughter Ancient God simply wanting him dead. He still had so much more he could offer, still so many things he could help the…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Silavin Jiang Baishen raised his head again and looked up towards the sky. High above, there was yet another Sacred Island, though it appeared far smaller in area than the others. Jiang Baishen, along with every other member of the Sacred Jiang Family, knew full well that this particular Sacred Island was the highest tier of existence within the Sacred Jiang Family, and simultaneously served as the altar used for offering sacrifices to the Slaughter…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Silavin "Hahahahaha, fair enough!" Jiang Baihe burst out laughing at once. "Fair enough! If we were truly to fight within the Sacred Jiang Family and let our stronghold get damaged, what a pity that would be. In that case, why don't the two of us Brothers strike down these invaders right here, and when the time comes to rebuild the Sacred Jiang Family, it will be simpler!" With that, his aura surged up a notch, and he charged straight at Lu Fan. It seemed…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Silavin Streaks of golden light erupted from his fingertips, sharp as Sword Qi, cascading madly downward in a torrent. *Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!* Accompanied by the endless sounds of tearing air, wave after wave of golden light bombarded Ye Sha's body, instantly engulfing him entirely and kicking up vast plumes of dust and smoke. When the smoke cleared, Ye Sha's figure had already vanished without a trace. This was, of course,…
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Translator: Silavin It was at precisely this moment that two figures flew out from behind him in swift succession, one to the left and one to the right, moving to intercept, clashing directly with Lu Fan's projections. These two figures were both Jiang Baishen. And not merely two, for Jiang Baishen had at this juncture divided himself into three. Every one of those Forms possessed combat strength that matched his original self. This was another of Jiang…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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