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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"The Great Nether Dynasty is unaware of the internal structure within its territory, so they have this idea, just unsure of what exactly they want."


"Once we learn of their true intentions, we must certainly repay them in kind."


"Alright, handle it yourselves," Qin Muye had initially planned to directly recall all the Spirit Monsters under Xiamian's command.


"So they intend to freeload," Qin Muye frowned.


"But it's one thing to try and freeload or even steal, why detain Xiamian? Killing him would have been more logical," Qin Muye found it odd.


"The difficulty of Thunderbolt Divine Artifact Equipment is indeed much greater than that of True Dragon Divine Artifact Equipment," Qin Muye looked at the Divine Artifact Equipment, somewhat helpless.


Chapter 285: Turn the Spirit Monsters? Better to Kill Them.