Dark clouds churned rapidly in the sky, as if rain was imminent.
The crowd hurried to the altar.
This altar was not the usual stone construction, but rather built from wood and straw, looking extremely rudimentary—merely three concentric circles.
On the wood, congealed dark red bloodstains formed a series of bizarre symbols.
Every Sleep Gives Me One Year Power
Xuanhuan / Supernatural
Late Bloom Prodigy
Wuxia / Martial Arts
I Get 60 Million a Day, But It's Local Spending Only
Urban / Supernatural
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
LitRPG: I became the God of Mining
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban
The Free Sect of Celestial Cultivation
Xianxia / Xuanhuan