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."

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"However, before that, I need to figure out exactly what faith is."


"Everything transcendent is in the hands of the nobles and the church, and the only way for ordinary people to climb up is to join the church."


"Besides, there's this unlucky lord who seems to have completely given up on this long-term activity." Qin Muye's spies were not fed for nothing, although they did not get the specific details of that Bungeenia lord, they still brought back some intelligence.


"Judging by the current difficulty, the value of Territory Traits · Divine Demon Prohibition is far above the Fate Tablet."


"Wait, if I thoroughly study the belief system of this world and load it onto myself, wouldn't I also be judged as a divine being?"


Chapter 413: The Mortal World of Fame and Profit, Where Gods Rear Lambs