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?

The situation in Baijing State spread exceedingly fast, so fast that it caught the Court, the noble families, and the Sects off guard. Normally, in a feudal Transcendent world with undeveloped transportation and communication, the speed of spreading news is very slow, unless relayed through some professional intelligence agencies. Otherwise, it's basically the same as an average feudal society, if not even more tightly controlled.


Because there's a significant gap between Transcendents and ordinary people, a Spirit Summoner is unlikely to share too much with a commoner.


Under normal circumstances, for intelligence like this to reach Nanliang State, it would take at least a couple of months, and then another three to five cycles to spread through different towns and villages.


Chapter 489: The Unexpected News and the Terrifying Demon