The stench of blood filled the air.
It was pungent and foul, with dried bloodstains everywhere.
Fragments of shattered swords and blades reflected bright spots in the sunlight.
Most were either deeply embedded in the trees lining the road or buried in piles of weeds by the wind and sand.
Island Survival: I Became the Only Bodyguard on Death Island
Mature / Drama
Rebirth: I Turned Spider Man Into an Executioner
Sci-fi / Mature
LitRPG: My Unique Talent Is Fate Hints
LitRPG / Adventure
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
LitRPG: I became the God of Mining
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
After the World Became a Game I Chose Black Talent
LitRPG / Mature
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban