Greetings!
You are here by chosen for our glorious... Chivalry!
Clothe yourself with valor.
Embrace courage and strength.
To live victorious;
May killing be your salvation.
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In order to survive, how far could you swallow every bit of guilt from e...
Greetings! You are here by chosen for our glorious — Chivalry! Clothe yourself with valor. Embrace courage and strength.
To live victorious; May killing be your salvation.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
The Earth has been long dominated by forced monarchy power, where all citizens should not agitate to overthrow the army of every revolutionary kingdom.
The world has gone to chaos, and Carzuela is the only haven that they can still hold on. A kingdom where people are being protected by the great wall called Iron Snake to stop the other kingdom from invading them. But every help has a price. And Carzuela is no fortress.
Victoreigna always thought that inside the Iron Snake is what they call hell — because no sane empire could ever think of a game that kills people, every.single.day.
The Game of Chivalry. Where two people are chosen under the kingdom in each city, to fight in whatever aspect they know until the opponent dies and wins the money bet. Killing is the epitome of the era. And one sunrise, her silence ended, like a poison in disguise, Victoreigna woke up... being part of the Chivalry Tournament.
In this kind of lethal arrangement. What venom could she hold onto to survive against the lion-like-opponents hunger for the title of the dying era?
Những tác phẩm khiến độc giả say mê. Hãy khám phá bây giờ
