Chapter 1694

The magma above Nash's head swirled slowly and soon formed a vortex. All the flames around the magma ocean were sucked in by the vortex. The bones in Nash's body made a crackling sound.

The excruciating pain swept through his soul as the nascent soul curled up and trembled. Countless moments passed, and countless dense cracks appeared on the nascent soul's body.

Time passed by, and Nash was suffering endless pain every second. It was the soul-crushing type of pain. He was unable to resist the persistent pain even with his five senses closed.

...

On the seventh floor, Ryan, who was pale and in tattered clothes, flew in carrying a blood-red sword.

As soon as he entered the tower, he swayed and sat on the ground.

Eric, Bertram, and the rest stared at Ryan. They felt an extremely cold aura on Ryan. This aura was heart-stopping, especially after seeing the blood-red sword in his hand. "Are... you Ryan?" Eric asked cautiously.

This was Immortal Falls, after all. He was worried that Ryan was taken over by the remnant souls of Ancient Immortals or gods of the West.

Ryan exhaled slowly and asked, "Who else could I be?"

frowned and said, "There's something wrong with

and Carlos

everyone about Murdoch's inheritance. These people were all Nash's friends.

wrist, and a yellow

their fists, ready to

Murdoch's leadership, the Zarmuth Tribe learned to farm smelted copper and

early Central Plains culture!"

His body exuded a faint evil

strength to help Ryan awaken his demonic physique. Ryan would not allow others to slander his

eyes and turned his attention to Bertram and

looked at each other

childhood. If they wanted to attack,

not know whether to laugh or cry. "What are you doing? We are all we've got. We must not fight among ourselves at

also realized that he was

yellow talisman and

get me wrong, I

After all, he was a legend who had lived for more

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