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

"If I could kill him... maybe I could reach the realm Master talked about?"


Even Oda Mai herself didn't understand why such a bizarre thought had suddenly crossed her mind.


As the four had just finished discussing their plans, Oda Mai was already taking steps toward them.


Her sword never knew the meaning of retreat.


The four Angel Envoys who had just been arguing fell suddenly silent.


Kappa's two long sleeves suddenly moved, and in an instant, two silver, exquisite handguns appeared in the palms of Kappa's hands.


Among the Angel Envoys, because firearms made in the real world could not be brought into the Inside World, those who mainly used firearms as their attack method didn't make up a large proportion.


Chapter 149 That Glorious Field of Chrysanthemums (Making Up for the Missing Updates, Combined) - 2