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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"…" Qin Muye had a pained expression, okay then, so he had come to drive people away. He knew his territory wasn't anything impressive, but there was no need to state it so bluntly.


"It's not that the older it is, the stronger it becomes. The strength of my father, the second-generation God King Cronos, didn't come from being a son of the Gaia Mother Goddess, but from his authority."


"Become a primordial god? I have no such intentions, why would you think I need it?"  


"Yes, technically I have reverted to an ancient state, but I have also established a new authority. It's somewhat similar to the Abyss god Tartarus, except my domain isn't Hell—it's pure Chaos," Qin Muye explained briefly.


Chapter 409: Bloodline and Authority