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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"It's not a coincidence, I've been waiting for you. The Great Governor has been assassinated by a Martial Artist, and someone needs to step forward to take charge, don't they?" Niu Dehua said bluntly.


"Great Governor, wasn't this your command?" Huang Yue looked gentle and refined, completely hiding the fact that he was an executioner who had annihilated many Transcendents.


"Great Governor, you've grown old, so old that you're no longer capable of leading the entire Federation. I think you understand what I mean," Huang Yue said slowly.


Chapter 393: Support, Frame, Seize Power