Scholar In A White Robe

This is a game of deities.
This is a fallen world.
This is an endless voyage.

Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope.

"I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. 

He points a single finger toward the distant stars.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

The Divine Throne Of Infinity

After all, that was an extremely precious ownerless "Attached Spirit Weapon".


Many Low-level Apostles, even didn't know of the existence of Attached Spirit Weapons.


While pondering, Yi Lin turned the street corner and could faintly hear screams and chaotic footsteps not far away.


Dense crowds were frantically scattering in all directions.


And in the distance, a plume of black smoke accompanied by flames soared into the sky.


Yi Lin had already activated Ghost-like Stealth.


Even though this area was under surveillance camera watch,


Yi Lin's "Ghost-like Stealth" showed no anomalies under the cameras.


Yi Lin stepped into the financial district.


A long black streak, still emitting heat, extended from under Yi Lin's feet to the end of the wrecked train.


Chapter 137: The Aerial Train Crash Incident (Request for Recommendation Tickets)_2