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?

"Spirit Monster is online already? That was quick," Qin Muye said, curious. He had learned from the latest intelligence that the other party had already started constructing various buildings and was even expanding their territory, reclaiming the lands they had lost.


"Okay, looks like someone else is in charge now. That's right, it wouldn't be so smooth for the original persona to integrate with the Three-eyed Clan."


Qin Muye was certain that the current Spirit Monster was no longer the original one but had become a native of this world, a local wearing a Lord's skin.


The principle was something Qin Muye was aware of: first, a brand-new blank persona was created through mental saturation, then reshaped into a Three-eyed Tribe member through the Mind Network. Meanwhile, the original persona was imprisoned and weakened. Once the new persona was sufficiently developed, the original was crammed into it.


Chapter 461: The Test of Zijing Immortal