Jennifer Miller

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  • Chapter 370 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller "What gave you the audacity to treat my disciple like that, chipmunk?" Everyone present knew who Nana was, she was famous in the Celestial plain realm. Not because of her position in the Claus clan, but because of her strength, talent, and her unreasonable personality. When Nana was still a teenager, she terrorized the people from the same generation as her and when they weren't fun to terrorize, she went for her seniors. The cultivators from the middle-aged man's generation bore the brunt of her madness…
  • Chapter 369 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller -Whoop! Like dirt being thrown around randomly, all the competitors that lived to the end of the competition were thrown around the real island where the portal to the Ordain plain realm is. Most of them landed on trees. Some of them were able to get a grip of themselves before they hit the ground, while Al and Milo were sent to the ground gently. When Al saw this, he smiled. "Now this is some preferential treatment." He stated. With his body still being weak, Al was still seated on Milo's back. Milo…
  • Chapter 368 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller Quite a few minutes had gone by since Emma started guiding the pure QI into Drake's body, and since she started, Drake didn't make a sound, nor did he wince like most of the people there were expecting him to. Some of them started to think that the Seraphim team members were masochists, they thought that Drake was faking the calmness. Soon enough, Drake felt his cultivation begin to rise and in no time his cultivation returned to its previous state. A smile appeared on both Emma's and Drake's faces. "My…
  • Chapter 367 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller -Boom!! An explosion within the arena shook the whole area. Many of the people around the explosion died as their bodies were destroyed, flying around in pieces. The strong scent of blood and burning meat filled the air, making the whole arena eerier than it was already getting. The waiting areas underneath the bleachers of the arena shook, and that's where the competitors for the semifinals were residing. Most of them were petrified. Since the moment they realized that their cultivations had…
  • Chapter 366 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller Just from the heat waves that washed over Al, he could tell that it was the prince with the bloodline of Phoenix that caused it. The prince had lost his mind the moment he sensed that the dense QI that drew his attention over here had disappeared. He knew it meant that the Midas petal had been taken by someone. Charging forth with no regard for his wellbeing anymore, the prince hoped to get there in time to see who had taken the Midas petal so that he could convince the person to hand it over willingly.…
  • Chapter 365 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller As beads of perspiration baptized every part of Al's upper body, he began feeling nervous. Way more than he had ever been. The pressure that Alex and his alternate personalities had put on themselves to attain the Midas petal at any cost necessary is what is making Al nervous. Furthermore, his situation with Karma did nothing but increase the pressure on him both mentally and physically. Al couldn't tell if he still had any more good Karma that could assist him in dire situations, although the white bead…
  • Chapter 364 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller It didn't take long for Al to reach the area that was shrouded in the aura of the Midas petal. The familiar aroma of the petal pervaded his nostrils and Al subconsciously took in a deep breath to appreciate its mouth-watering scent. Al didn't need to look at the Skin crawler's interface to figure out how far away he was from the Midas petal, but out of fervor, he glanced at the Skin crawler's interface. 2.03 Kilometer, he read in his mind. Alex mentioned excitedly. Al stopped dwindling and sped…
  • Chapter 363 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller Over at the Severance academy's side, unknown to almost everyone in the Severance academy, there were unwanted people surrounding the borders of the academy secretly. These unwanted people were all members of the 'exiled soldiers syndicate'. The members of the syndicate were over a hundred in number, with the weakest of them being in the first rank of the Nirvana cultivation realm. On strategic positions on the borders of the academy, metal rods riddled with runic alphabets had been buried into the…
  • Chapter 362 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller -Thud! Thud! Thud! Al bounced on his back 3 times before rolling and then coming to a stop. He coughed a mouth full of blood the moment he tried to get back on his feet. "Bastard!" He roared out. In a rush, Al rolled to the side, dodging a huge rock that was thrown at him. When he got back on his feet, the Prince was nowhere to be seen, but Al knew that he was still around here, he just couldn't tell where, nor could he see him. -Bam! A kick hit Al on his back, sending him flying once again. Al wore a…
  • Chapter 361 — The Messenger of Death Cover
    by Jennifer Miller Bam!! Al could feel his wrist go numb after hitting the Prince's hand. Although his blow sent the Prince flying for a few meters, Al felt as if he had just hit a rock. Al flexed the hand that he used to punch the Prince. Taking 12 steps back, the Prince was finally able to stabilize himself. He glanced at Al with his eyebrows raised, unable to believe that Al had reached his level in just a single day since he saw him last. "How is this possible?" He muttered. 'Did he cheat?' He wondered. One had to…
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