A Transmigrator’s Privilege – Chapter 412

Part 2, Chapter 66 ✠ The sharply honed scythe blade scattered the light of aura, and the scythe handle, extended like a snake’s tail, rampaged across the battlefield, sweeping away the enemies. I never forgot that this place wasn’t reality but a dream, yet I was in the midst of fully realizing the surreal nature of this dream. The number...