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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"Yes, it was him. It seems the other party came prepared." In his heart, Chen Mo was also wondering whether this Priest Blake was sent by the *** Lord to trap him.


"What does the other party want to do? I think that the Lord must have expended a great deal of resources, and it couldn't have been just to blow off steam," said Priest Blake, staring at Chen Mo, utterly unconcerned about his own situation.


"Fine, I keep my word," Duke Frost pressed down his shock and confusion. He knew that Earl Zijing had paid a huge price, for even his spirits had just dipped in that instant.


"Good!" Chen Mo agreed resolutely. If the other party dared to break their word, he would kill this Priest Blake immediately.


Chapter 450: Bloodline Mission Ends at Level 2