Category: The Monarch of Eternal Night: Volume 8 – Who Pours Old Moon into New Vessels

It was a clear and obvious fact. The army that Song Zining had forged might lack in individual combat power, but it could be fully compensated with heavy fir

Yan Ding declared, “If Luo Bingfeng were to strike now, it would be quite troubling.”
Without waiting for Song Zining’s response, the elder of the imp

Elder Li mused, “What if we could really collapse this mountain with a blast?”
An old man nearby burst into laughter. “You think you can collapse a mo

Luo Bingfeng raised two fingers, and the Yun Zhongyun brothers’ faces instantly turned pale, sweat pouring down their foreheads. In that moment, they felt as

Luo Bingfeng slightly turned his head, saying, “Qian Ye, you have indeed come out.”
Qian Ye’s figure appeared several hundred meters away, and he said

Jitianqing suddenly struck a punch from afar, blocking a beam of light sweeping towards Li Kuanglan. Then she said leisurely, “Be careful, this is the battle

Luo Bingfeng’s sword, poised to strike, already had the entire field in suspense.
Li Kuanglan and Ji Tianqing launched a pincer attack, and under Ji T

Song Zining braced himself with his spear, struggling to stand, and then shouted, “Sacred Mountain! Attack the Sacred Mountain!” With all his might, he hurle

Surveying the entire battlefield, perhaps only Song Zining understood the reason behind it all.
Song Zining, limping and with steadfast resolve, was s

Two warnings had already been issued, causing the mercenaries to hesitate and pause. The countless corpses already made it clear that this was not their war.