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

"Go," Gul'Dan Yanzu waved them off as he plunged into the darkness behind the palace until he was out of sight.


"Hmph," Old Pan suddenly lifted his head and let out a cold laugh, "This generation's Yanzu is no good."


The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward.


Luckily, Gul'Dan Yanzu had no intention of pursuing Old Pan's jest.


Or maybe, he hadn't heard Old Pan's mad words at all.


Yi Lin led a few people and a dog out of the palace.


Outside the palace, there was a gloomy sky, and the fortress was enclosed with wooden walls and arrow towers.


Yi Lin leaned close to Xu Anjing and whispered,


"That NPC... no, that guy named Gul'Dan Yanzu, there's something off about him. He gives off a sense of 'malice.'"


Yi Lin nodded slightly, his gaze calm, "It seems it's not as simple as we thought."


Oda Mai's gaze sharpened, and she instinctively flicked her Double Blade out by half an inch.


Chapter 489: Rare Level Equipment Piled Everywhere