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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"The events in 'Lord Era' indeed bring great malice to the natives, and fortunately, this time the event is running normally, no longer posing an apocalyptic crisis."


"Ah, this... doesn't seem quite right."


"However, it's strange that the leaderboard is based on territory rather than on me. So, this name is not my codename, but the territory's codename???" Qin Muye somewhat incredulously looked at the leaderboard.


"And... I have a feeling that the whole Endless Abyss seems to have been hung up?"


"A Crystal Wall system type of world, perhaps?"


"Then, this must be the Main Material Plane."


"Although it's part of it, why is it above my head?"


"First, I should arrange for someone to investigate the situation of the Gods' Realm. It seems this server must have divinity as its mainstream." Just from the server's name, a lot can be deduced.


Chapter 411: New Server - Gods' Realm