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 Yi Lin unleashed his ultimate skill.


The dense Insect Man Army completely descended into chaos.


On the ground, many Reserve Apostles reacted, shouting "Awesome" one after another, seizing the moment when the Insect Men were entangled in various negative states, they erupted with incredible hand speed, furiously dealing damage.


A figure dashed swiftly, stepping on the heads of the Insect Men like a bolt of lightning, capitalizing on the chaos of the Insect Man Army to dash toward the high wall.


When he remained still, it was silence; when he acted, it was like thunder!


At this moment, Mo Ren Di was like a sharp dagger, rapidly crossing the battlefield. In just a few seconds, he had crossed a distance of over a hundred meters. All kinds of Insect Men exploded under the hidden force of his stomps, with red fluid bursting out in succession.


Chapter 457: Surpassing the Limits of Misfortune! (6700 words seek monthly pass)_4