Sky-Scraping Tower

The Dayan Empire had enjoyed a reign of over thirteen hundred years.
The Emperor was critically ill, the Crown Prince was regent, local immortal sects were entrenched, and central authorities were vying for power in the chaotic court.
Upon waking,
Xu Yuan saw a dilapidated temple in the mountain rain at night,
saw the eerie, broken-armed stone Buddha,
and,
the mysterious woman by the fire, her face veiled by thin gauze.
...
...
He had become the ultimate villain's third son, of pure heritage and legitimate lineage.
The fake villain, dressed in fine garments and enjoying luxurious feasts, simply waited to be humiliated, while the real villain was caught by the Big Ice Lump and dragged across the world in flight from the start.
Golden finger?
Only a fake villain relied on a golden finger to get rich, a true villain dared to confront a bleak life!
"If Heaven had not birthed me, Xu Changtian, villains would be as eternal as the never-ending night."
"........"
"Father, save me!"

Let Me Explain, Fairy

The battle raged on, and within Huizhou County no common folk remained. Yet, the roar that seemed capable of devastating everything continued to resound incessantly.


Collapsed city walls, shattered ground, and the enormous pits dug out by the aftermath of spellcraft were a horrifying sight. What was once a bustling marketplace had turned into ruins strewn with debris, with no trace of its former urban visage.


Another deafening roar came from the skies, and following that explosion, a figure plummeted to the ground like a kite with its string cut, kicking up a cloud of dust within the fog.


However, as that dust rose, a gust of wind surged from the center and completely dispersed it.


Taishiran's figure emerged from amidst it.


Blood seeped from his skin, the sleeve of his robe was torn off, and the flesh of the arm beneath was necrotic from toxin, dangling weakly.


Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty-Four Part One