Robert Moore

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  • Chapter 1145 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore The battle in the sky was now in full swing. On one hand, the two fleets had finally engaged in combat. the cultivator ship were firing formation cannons and energy weapon of their own, facing the beam of Epsilon. While the ships were locked in aerial battle, they were surrounded by a cloud of individual combats. Many of the weaker cultivators had descended to the city, either felled by the attacks from the ground or to evade the offense of Minas Mar. They rather faced the golems, than the people on…
  • Chapter 1144 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore Mina had separated from the others, earlier and headed west. As the night fully descended, she abandoned the Alpeka and prowled the city on her own, traveling through the all-encompassing shadow of the night. The main battle happened in the distance, with the explosions and noise of battle only serving as a dampened background noise. Luf had told her that the Saintess of Gatris was creating trouble in the northwestern outskirts of the Pythian Village. The city in this place was eerily quiet. Seeing the…
  • Chapter 1143 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore “This guy is really tough, contrary to his looks,” Marcel exclaimed half joking and half annoyed through his gritted teeth. He and Elza had started fighting together after her powerful entrance. His three original opponents had quickly fallen, but the man the ice queen had thrown over here was like a cockroach. “Are you jealous? I'm used to jealousy. Not everyone can be strong and handsome. i don't hold it against someone who lacks both like you,” the young man with the silver mask taunted.…
  • Chapter 1142 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore The air was hot and heavy, It was hard to breathe, but the technicians did their best, running around the shield bunker, replacing foci, and cooling down formation lines. “We can't manage for much longer! If we don't deactivate, the formation will melt, and the generator overheat! Everything here may explode!” a technician cried out to the golem standing at the control panel. Azotain observed the people running around as the golem processed the words of the technician. The shield generator Azotain…
  • Chapter 1141 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore Mina had separated from the others, earlier and headed west. As the night fully descended, she abandoned the Alpeka and prowled the city on her own, traveling through the all-encompassing shadow of the night. The main battle happened in the distance, with the explosions and noise of battle only serving as a dampened background noise. Luf had told her that the Saintess of Gatris was creating trouble in the northwestern outskirts of the Pythian Village. The city in this place was eerily quiet. Seeing the…
  • Chapter 1140 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore “This guy is really tough, contrary to his looks,” Marcel exclaimed half joking and half annoyed through his gritted teeth. He and Elza had started fighting together after her powerful entrance. His three original opponents had quickly fallen, but the man the ice queen had thrown over here was like a cockroach. “Are you jealous? I'm used to jealousy. Not everyone can be strong and handsome. i don't hold it against someone who lacks both like you,” the young man with the silver mask taunted.…
  • Chapter 1139 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore “Fin, Bulko, Lyxiss, go to the north. The Golems report a huge number of unknown creatures rampaging over there. Mina, please go northwest. The Saintess of Gatris was seen going rampant,” Luf distributed the remaining members of Yulcat's Fur to the hot spots on their map. The super secretary with the moniker of the Wise was acting as the focus of the command center directing the members of Minas Mar from the arena. While mostly the mercenaries and risen to the skies, many of the other members had…
  • Chapter 1138 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore “Two to go”, were big words he came to regret. After killing his original opponent in a surprise attack, he now found himself to be the main focus for the two newcomers, and neither of them was weaker than the swordsman cultivator. Since their comrade was dead, he now faced both of them at the same time. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to get rid of the weakest threat... but at the time he felt it was better than having to fight all three later on. While the bloke kept driving him back with powerful…
  • Chapter 1137 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore A stream of fire shot through the gap between buildings, covering the whole street, not leaving any room for escape. Yet, when the flames subsided, there was a streak of road, untouched by the terrible flame. At its tip stood a tall, lean man, wielding a sword. It was covered in a blue sword aura. He had split the attack, leaving him completely unharmed. Marcel had tried to end things quickly, because of the knocking on the barrier, but it seemed like his opponent didn't agree. “A swordsman wielding…
  • Chapter 1136 — Blacksmith of the Apocalypse Cover
    by Robert Moore In the dim twilight of the setting sun, several adjacent streets had turned into a scene from a horror movie. Lifeless bodies suspended in semi-translucent goo, sticking to the pavement and buildings along the street. Slimes, thousands of them, had flooded the streets and apprehended everyone who resisted. In the center of the calamity spanning several blocks was a short, quirky-looking woman with shoulder-length black hair and a silver armor. Ellen Culpepper had unleashed the unholy wave of infamous…
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