The Pinnacle Of Life

As long as they were alive, everything was possible. If they lost their lives, however, everything would be impossible.

“Sir, I’m willing to hand over all my resources and magical treasures, including my storage ring. Please let me enter the Pool of Afterlife!” that person shouted at the golden wall thrice.

However, there was no reply, as if he had already left. Five minutes later, a few sentences appeared on the golden force field, ‘Spread the news there and gather more trialists. I will open the door for you when you pick a thousand people’.

“F*ck!”

When the trialist saw that kind of written description, they were all dumbfounded. All they wanted was to curse Alex.

Could he be any more shameless?

All he did was open his mouth and ask for one thousand people. This excluded the fact that they were only given a day. Where could they find so many trialists for him?

However, no matter how the others protested, Alex did not make another sound.

would refresh

his mental strength, forming an equilibrium on both sides. Finally, he dragged out the pot of fragrant tea that was still

in his hand. It was no longer an illusion but rather a tangible object. The purplish-black teapot was

teapot

a wonderful

the mouth of the teapot, Alex became a little intoxicated. He instantly felt as though he was

pores all over his body

he had

found that a layer of membrane had begun to grow on the surface

I going to become as ugly as the Corpse

ugliness. That layer of muddy film was discouraging no

Princess become like that because she had inhaled the aroma of this

drink it? What

couldn’t stop thinking about