Volume One, Chapter 55: The Master Has Lost His Judgment—Letting an Eight-Year-Old Audit the Accounts?

“You—you didn’t even say anything, did you?” The giant was unfamiliar with the act of chanting spells; he only knew that Luka had mumbled a string of incomprehensible incantations, and then the stone began to move.

“Are there any other doors?” Luka grew anxious as well. He attempted to cast Diamond Skin, but after expending energy on two massive magical arrays, even simple cantrips like Light were difficult to use. As for a third-level spell like Diamond Skin, it was utterly impossible now.

“What’s the point? Other than wanting to save you, what meaning is there?” the voice spoke again.

The team he saw in his dream must have only obtained partial information. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been so meticulous in their preparations up front, only to encounter trouble at the final step—all members spent ages searching for the target.

Both cars had only a single driver; no passengers occupied the other seats, so no more people were injured.

Above, sunlight had been swallowed, and boundless darkness engulfed the land. Suddenly, a dazzling white light shot forth from the depths of the darkness, streaking toward Li Feng. Within the white light lurked deadly, terrifying energy. Li Feng, petrified, responded with every trick he could muster.

Zhang Chen’s consciousness expanded instantly; in the next moment, he realized what was hurtling toward him was the most dangerous Bludger from Quidditch.

Moreover, most places here were barren desert. Coupled with wealth, this was the Green Shade Group’s largest market, so for Zhang Fan, this area was crucial.

Yet, Ah Er’s sprinting form only staggered for a brief moment before his enormous, fan-like hand clenched tight around the chain.

Six emerald beams struck Yi Feng almost simultaneously. The Death God’s battle robe truly lived up to its reputation as an artifact—a dark glow swept across it, dissipating most of the arrows’ force. The arrows failed to pierce the robe, falling feebly to the ground.

In that instant, every weapon on Tony’s armor activated, turning him into a veritable porcupine. Every inch of him unleashed attacks, and not a single strike missed its mark.

Watching as the poisonous ghoul’s yellow crocodile claws were about to slam down on his head, Tang Can finally shut his eyes in despair.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a bang—he spat blood and collapsed weakly to the ground.

But even such a powerful being could be killed, for that’s what Righteous Tian Kui said. Although she didn’t much like Tian Kui, Xin Yue Kui knew he was never one to lie; she believed his words.

He took a deep drag, the cigarette tip glowing crimson. With a flick of his wrist, he touched the sparkling silver anklet, his cold black eyes fixed intently on the giant city.

Odin laughed heartily, his thick beard quivering, and took a wooden box containing a flowing red gemstone. It had no fixed shape, like a puddle of water, constantly shifting.

But thus, despite supreme status and unparalleled identity, no one dared to love her. Even those who did would never dare confess; if they did, everyone would mock them—it was as foolish as dreaming.

“Blood Demon, let’s see how long you can hide.” Old Stone Ghost snorted, disappearing once more, and Blood Demon’s figure vanished from the sky.

After flying for some time, Qin Yu suddenly sensed a powerful surge of spiritual energy from afar.

From the summit, one could see houses everywhere, along with all kinds of traps. The massive banner of the Night Bandit gang fluttered in the wind.

After their defeat, Andy’s soft temperament made him easily disturbed by outside influences, but the real reason lay with the instigator.

Forget the General’s Mansion—even the Xu family’s business secrets would be laid bare, and worst of all, their reputation would suffer.

He wasn’t a doctor; staying in the area would be pointless, especially since the most severely affected places needed him to oversee things in Jingzhou Prefecture.

The producer sighed as well; they had poured enormous effort into this show—a serious drama, an epic, a grand production, absolutely refusing to cast pretty faces who couldn’t act.

As Wei Rao said, Qin family’s relatives with real power were greatly displeased by Qin Yansong’s favoritism toward his son. At the slightest provocation, they rebelled... So Qin Lou really was detestable, wasn’t he?

Warm-hearted, unafraid, and bold—that’s why Jiang Shiyu entrusted him with guarding the city gate during this critical time.

Just look at those upright figures, the bronze-toned skin, the unevenly sculpted muscles on their shoulders, backs, chests, and abs... Although many of them belonged to others now, it didn’t stop her from politely appreciating them.

Three years ago, none of these people expected to survive, yet today they had lived to see this day. In such times, it was as if they’d found a fragile outlet for their emotions; the entire Qianyan Mountain base was steeped in sorrow.

Inside the ultrasound room on the fourth floor, Luo Qiangwei heard shot after shot, her heart pounding in her throat. Thinking of her mother, she couldn’t wait any longer and walked straight out.

Dongfang Mu watched grimly as the man was about to leave. Suddenly, he spoke: “If you’re not dispensing the medicine, leave the prescription behind.” With that, he stepped forward, blocking the man’s path.