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?

"Come, Dionysus, this is your sister Melinoe, the Goddess of Dead Souls," Hades warmly introduced Qin Muye to the woman across from him.


Qin Muye sized up the woman. Melinoe was much taller than him and looked very strange. She wore a saffron veil over her face, and her skin was half black and half white, overall incredibly odd and nothing like a normal human.


"I get that you might have been driven crazy by boredom recently, but could you not fool me? Let's not mention the fact that she is taller than me, can you explain why she looks so much older than me too?" Qin Muye remarked sarcastically.


The Titan Divine Race has always been full of oddities; being this big at birth is pretty normal for them.


"Cerberus is also an offspring of Typhon, so what's the problem with your sister being taller and older than you?" Hades said slowly.


Chapter 290: If You Can't Beat Them, Resort to Pulling Strings