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

In a faint glow, two Prop cards in Yi Lin's hands fell apart, scattering into points of light that then reconvened into a brand new card in front of him.


On the front of the card was a jet-black gentleman's hat, and above the hat, there was a pattern of a scarlet Skull. The twin eyes of the Skull seemed to possess a kind of magic, faintly emitting a sinister, ghostly light.


With another blink, the Skull pattern on the card reverted to an ordinary Skull, as if there was nothing special about it.


[The Skull Gentleman's Hat that Won't Fall Off]


I never expected you to be like this, Andre.


Yi Lin admired the new card as he flipped it back and forth for a while, then he pinched it to pieces and slowly placed a jet-black gentleman's hat on top of his head.


Chapter 180 "Skull Gentleman's Hat" (2-in-1 Mega Chapter for Monthly Votes) _4