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

Perhaps the others couldn't discern the deep meaning in Gu Tianqing's words.


But Yi Lin understood it as soon as he heard them.


It was about the "motive" issue that Yi Lin had been pondering not long ago.


Logically speaking, even the more paranoid Angel Envoys would follow a certain principle when killing in reality.


If there was another principle, it would be safety.


The Special Group was like an official organization of the Angel Envoys in reality, and generally, an Angel Envoy, no matter what, would be wary of the Special Group's official strength.


But what was bizarre about this case was precisely here.


The series of cases created by the Hirudo seemed to Yi Lin as if… he was stirring up trouble in this city in his own way, not afraid of how big the commotion might get.


Chapter 440 'Who Dares?' (A Big Chapter of 6,800 Words Asking for Monthly Pass)