The Lord of Taibai Water

The world was destroyed, the apocalypse descended, a new era began, and the right to survive as a Lord was granted to every person.
Domains, Heroes, Troops, Treasures, Resources—all of the countless servers constructed by the myriad continents were opened up.
Qin Muye looked at his panel, which was akin to cannon fodder, and his domain with its damaged suffix, and felt a strong urge to cry but no tears would come.
No divine talent, no hidden hints, no overpowered Profession.
"If that's the case, then I'll just have to adapt and live in a different way."

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"..." Black Hand was somewhat speechless, "Master, do you want me to check your mental state? Your thoughts have been getting weirder lately."


"There's another thing, the Great Nether Dynasty is preparing to send an envoy to visit us."


"Alright, if you're not worried about resources, Master, then indeed there is no problem."


"Black Hand, what do you think about renaming Spirit Monsters at the 6th level to Abyss Spirit Monsters?" Qin Muye asked casually, an idea having just popped into his head.


"An audience? You handle it. If possible, it would be just right to take control of the Great Nether Dynasty's Warlock System. It seems like a pretty decent thing."


Chapter 274: First Edition Demon Statue Level Mecha