Twelve-Winged Dark Seraphim

1 drop of blood = 1-Up
Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed.
Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc.
Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming.
Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I'll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it.
I really need a blood transfusion.

Let Me Game in Peace

CKtalon

Although this was only the antelope's guess, Zhou Wen felt that it made sense. Since An Tianzuo and company had entered the Asura Realm, it was a form of double insurance if he headed for the Deva Realm.

The antelope led the way into the Deva Realm as Zhou Wen followed, carrying Ya'er as he led Chick.

The Deva Realm's door was like water. The moment Zhou Wen's body touched the door, he sank in and arrived in front of a huge mountain.

How big could a mountain be? In Zhou Wen's imagination, the largest was an existence like the Himalayas.

But the mountain in front of him gave Zhou Wen the feeling that there was no end or peak. Looking left and right, he couldn't see the land beyond the mountain. Looking up, he couldn't see the top that penetrated the clouds.

Then, Zhou Wen realized that he was actually very far from the mountain. It was only because the mountain was so huge that it gave an oppressive feeling, making him feel like he was at its base.