Heavenly Dao Engine - Chapter 1492 - 0856: Hard to Find Opportunity

Cole Raden was a previous veteran who becomes entangled in a series of Conspiracies by supernatural Factions and entities. Forced to retaliate, Cole must use his experience and instincts to survive by any means possible, till he ties all threads and frees himself from the chain of bondage.Will he make it out with In tact? or will he loose something greater than his life in the process? only time can tell and his decisions along the way may shape final resulthttps://discord.gg/qAbZX9k5A

Ronan Phoenix was the second prince of the fire country of Avalon , whose only crime was simply exisiting.

Born with unprecedented natural talents and superiror elemental affinity he was hailed as a once in a millenium genius , untill one fateful day everything took a turn for the worse.

In a world where those born with the forbidden element were considered the most heinous criminals , Ronan became the enemy of the entire humankind once his real elemental affinity was revealed.

An ancient prophecy foretold the rise of a supreme who would wield the forbidden element and unite the entire human race ruling as the one true emperor , however the road to the top was perilous and full of dangers .

Follow Ronan in his adventures as he uses his talents to overturn the order of the world as he rises from the cursed to the revered , from an ant to the Dragon Emperor!

This is a world with only oceans, through which scattered are countless small islands and treasures.With swords, gunpowder, sailing ships, and most important, the Treasure Hunting System, Alka is ready to dominate the oceans!「Map detected」「Scanning for Treasure」「Scan complete」「Happy Treasure hunting!」

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