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."

Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?

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"Your Majesty, perhaps the Lord of Demon Soil's strength is insufficient? Afraid to reveal his foundations," a Cabinet minister said.


"Your Majesty, if that is indeed the case, this method must be controlled by our Great Nether, otherwise it will be a disaster for ten thousand years. I heard from Scholar Bai that the Demon Soil not only doesn't lack food but even has a surplus of copper and iron. They can even make chariots from it. Yet their lands have no mines for copper and iron; perhaps they use some secret technique to produce them."


Chapter 283: Misunderstandings Arising from Information Asymmetry