Sansan

When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.
Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?
What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?
The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Race and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?
More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era! 

Dark Moon Era

The entire Dvesha Moha was like a giant hearth.

Every breath that was exhaled inside the building felt like it could catch fire, yet why would Tang Ling leave?

Even though he despised Boss Huang's character, he never doubted the boss's capabilities. Being able to witness Boss Huang's smithing was a rare opportunity.

Boss Huang picked the dagger up for a closer check. Then, he put the dagger beside the hearth and picked a hammer from the wall of tools. It was the superalloy hammer that Tang Ling had tried to lift with all his might back then but did not even budge.

As he lightly hammered the strange rock attached to the dagger, he asked, "Where is this dagger from?"

Tang Ling glued his eyes to Boss Huang's hammering methods and answered, "From the storeroom of the Agnes family."

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