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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"Ah, this... as expected, it's a huge pit..."


"It's been separated, about a month now, hasn't it? What on earth is this thing?"


"Lucky I had the Divine Position of Luck, otherwise I might not have been able to successfully glass it over."


"Anyway, better get the Main Character Aura crafted and then figure out a way to push the cataclysmic apocalypse of this world forward, otherwise, once I've completed the task, I'll lose the time advantage of the instance scroll."


"Perhaps this thing is essentially similar to the original source of the world or something like the World Core derivative, which is why it has certain universality."


"The Spirit Tribulation Mud in the Heroic Spirit Land might not overflow yet, but it certainly won't last ten years; at most, it'll last three to five years."


Chapter 504: The Stripped Main Character Aura