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

Oda Mai gradually calmed down amidst Xu Anjing's soul-stirring humming.


There was no longer any intent to kill in her eyes.


Once she had calmed down, she gripped her sword firmly again.


It seemed that in that moment, only Dao Dao could provide her with a sense of security.


The wooden arrows used for training and floating around Xu Anjing all fell to the ground around Jingjing.


With a blank expression, Xu Anjing gaped at the wooden arrows scattered on the ground. After being silent for a moment, seeing that Oda Mai had picked up her sword again, and recalling the bizarre scene just now, Xu Anjing hurriedly called out, "Wait, wait! Elder Sister Xiao Wou! Something's not right, don't chop this thing up yet!"


Mutou Yi Lin rolled her eyes from the sidelines, "You'd have to be able to chop me down first, I already told you, you can't kill the 'me' that exists now."


Oda Mai held the hilt of the sword at her waist but did not immediately draw it.


Chapter 560 Staining the World Black