Chapter 113: Breaking Boundaries! Divine Awakening!

Wrong.

Not the primary human vessel, but a replica of the primary human vessel—Deng Ken, King of Britain.

The primary human vessel is still very much alive, not in settlement state.

“What is this?”

“I’m summoning myself?”

Deng Ken carefully examined the dragon soul’s marking; beneath it was engraved ancient dragon script magic—the Monster Hunter Deng Ken could directly summon it, consuming roughly two-thirds of a young dragon’s mana bar. Not

After the stark contrast, RNG’s own depth was no less, and they immediately propelled Spicy Hot Pot to the All-Star position.

Once their playstyle was figured out, even though they remained SKT’s main pillar, they still missed out on the ticket to the S4 World Championship.

“It’s freezing outside, and the unit has no heating—how can you stand it? You’ll catch cold. Why not just stay here for the night and leave tomorrow?” Si Tu Chunyan said with concern.

“What I mean is this: Song Qinglin truly intended to lead us to Song Hongjun’s remains, but by sheer accident, we found this unnamed corpse instead.

As the immortal liquor entered his throat, Cheng Le widened his eyes, momentarily at a loss for words, unable to describe the drink’s wonder.

In every live-streaming room for LPL matches across major platforms, whether due to artificial inflation or genuine interest, nearly every official stream of the match saw an explosion of hundreds of thousands of viewers.

One type is the walking corpse—an unconscious body, the lowest form of zombie, acting purely on instinct; the saying “walking corpse, moving flesh” refers precisely to this.

Lin Yi’s zombie was relatively well-preserved, its white teeth fully exposed, as if forever smiling at people; except for a fatal knife wound on its chest, left from a clan brawl during its lifetime.

Shang Guan Bixiao, seeing this, quickly handed the horse’s reins to Yang Yunhan, squeezed beside Ning Ma Lam, and grasped her delicate hand to steady her posture.

Although he had heard whispers before, he never believed them—yet he never imagined… reality was even crueler than the rumors.

What if he is? Wouldn’t that be better? No, don’t think like that! Perhaps fearing disappointment, I’ve cast a barrier to seal my own hope! Stay calm.

At this moment, Yang Yunhan was still two zhang away from Jin Zhiri; Jin Zhiri secretly rejoiced, believing he could capture the mortally wounded Jiang Hanzan alive. Just then, Jin Zhiri suddenly felt a piercing pain in his right palm, and his long blade fell to the ground.

Han Yatou did not reply: “Uncle Mu, you’re out for another stroll again? I suddenly felt like seeing this place, so I came.” The old man’s steps were agile, and in an instant, he was gone.

The scene before him left Li Jiang stunned—such a dreamlike sight was something he had never seen in his life; even on the Tianwu Continent or the Dragon Traces Continent, such scenery was rare, yet here it was, in this very place.

Xia Jian nodded, added a few more instructions, then led the village cadres out of the village committee. He had Ma Yan hold the blueprint and measure every alleyway one by one, explaining the key points as he went.

“Hey! Don’t buy it—the kid’s gone to his grandma’s!” Wang Youdao shouted loudly, but Wang Youcai ignored him, already slipping into a fruit shop by the street.

Lü Xuan’s Canyan Sword slashed across Liu Yinshan’s wrist; blood flowed, and with Liu Yinshan’s loud cry, the Purple Lightning Sword was already in Lü Xuan’s hands.

Huan Che’s residence was called Pear Snow Garden; as the name suggests, the garden was named for its abundance of pear trees. It was spring, and the pear blossoms filled the garden like snow and jade; when a night breeze swept through, petal showers fell like rain of jade.