[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens":3,"chapter-starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-573":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Starting from Warhammer to Raid the All Heavens",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2278346,4456,"Chapter 573: Star Gate!","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-573",573,"\u003Cp>In the end, after Alvin persistently and shamelessly haggled, Odin agreed to give him fifty additional dwarf craftsmen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though dwarves are born craftsmen, very few can meet Alvin’s demands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To provide one hundred and fifty dwarf craftsmen with exquisite skills at once shows Odin’s sincerity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing these matters, Alvin prepared to return; many tasks awaited him elsewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fine, since we’re in perfect agreement, what’s left to say? Zhong Lingyu signaled he could find an excuse to slip away—here, he’d handle it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two groups were fighting: one wore blue uniforms marked with “Li,” the other red uniforms marked with “Liu,” and they were locked in bloody combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Huo Qing’s face was pale, his breath faint, his condition dire; Luo Ping, seeing this through the ice, felt some concern, for Huo Qing’s character had left a good impression on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His kick, fueled by running momentum, was powerful and heavy; if it struck Pei Donglai, Pei Donglai wouldn’t just be rendered sterile—he’d lose all combat ability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was ecstatic, a flush of color returning to her pale face; her fingernails dug into her flesh, wishing desperately that Zhong Lingyu would answer the next second, so she could tell him she missed him, missed him terribly, longed for him to hold her and whisper softly in her ear, “Yan’er.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a very serious oath, so Luo Ping finally felt at ease and decided to follow the elder to meet his master’s senior brothers and uncles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, his face lit up with delight. He launched Dragon’s Roar. The recently unfrozen blade slaves were stunned again. I immediately charged forward with my sword, letting it glide across their bodies. But just as I was caught up in the thrill of killing, I realized time had run out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop dawdling, Chen Feng, go down!” Saying this, Tie Mu Yun embraced Gui Ling and leapt first into the tunnel ahead. Chen Feng shrugged helplessly and followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the sky, several geese flew south in neat formation, continuously mourning, as if reluctant to leave the place they had once called home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re my sister’s friends?” Clearly, the cold-faced man’s tone was filled with questioning and distrust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before work began, he made us wear gas masks and forbade us from touching the mummies. Professionals are impeccable—he’d employed nearly every precaution imaginable, fearing unforeseen incidents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, they had planned to wait until Chu Yuhu finished the handover there before going to interview, but the Su family had politely asked them not to disturb until it was done, so they came first to Su Ruotong’s side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He strode forward, leaving the monitoring center; after dozens of steps, he’d reach the laboratory building’s entrance—almost to freedom. Though he dared not relax, he couldn’t help a wry thought: Never expected that at this critical moment, cosplay would save me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright then.” Wu Da Niu, unable to resist everyone’s demands, took a pistol, spun it stylishly in his hand, fired without turning around—just shooting backward at the target—then fired two more shots in quick succession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the student’s computer desk sat an intimate photo with the teacher; Lin Chen was confused by this approach. But Duan Yang’s “teacher” was likely Mr. Duan Wanshan, who had supported medical construction in Africa. With reverence, Lin Chen carefully studied the older man in the photo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another ten minutes passed; I smoked five or six cigarettes, felt a chill, watched the moon grow brighter, yet Wu Fei hadn’t moved—no idea what he was waiting for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shi Si laughed and walked with me to the outer flower hall. Wen Qiu had placed Shi Si’s wildflowers in a porcelain vase; I carried it to the window. Night fell; only a faint trace of twilight remained on the horizon.\u003C\u002Fp>",623,"2026-06-20T00:45:43.146Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","993e574f17c8dce92665cb0ae1b0dc1f2609fc347c7541369cda6ff0292d98cf","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-574","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-572",588,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-cover.jpg"]