Blood Red

Long ago, there were people who stood upon the earth with their heads held high. They never bowed to anyone because of their indomitable spirit. They were capable of controlling wind and lightning, and conquering dragons and serpents. They seemed strong enough to split the earth and shatter the stars with their fists. They traveled throughout the land and called themselves Magi. Eventually, one of them would become a Supreme Magus! These men are the ancestors of human beings. Their blood is what we all share today.

Qing Long is the former strongest man in the world. He traveled through space and time and was reborn as Ji Hao in the Fire Crow Clan of the Southern Wasteland. It’s a complicated world. Forces from both inside and outside of the clan want this young and talented boy to die. Under great pressure, Ji Hao makes a deal with a mysterious man, who resides in his spiritual space, never showing his real face. He gains two drops of blood from a dragon and phoenix. Afterwards, Ji Hao becomes increasingly more powerful.

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The Magus Era

The twelve cities of calamity formed a circle in the sky. In the center of this circle, a crystal platform quietly floated in the air. A long table stood on the platform, surrounded by a series of wing chairs. 


Sitting straight on one side of the table were the twelve Yu Clan emperors. Behind each emperor were two powerful elders from the highest council of elders. They were all wearing luxurious clothing, with their heads held high in pride. Their eyes dazzled, slightly narrowed, as they looked at the representatives of human beings sitting on the other side of the table. 


Emperor Shun, Emperor Xuanyuan, Candle Jiuyin in his human shape, Si Wen Ming, and Ji Hao, the five of them were the representatives of all human beings. 


In the south, large groups of winged dragon hovered above Chi Ban Mountain range. These enormous, winged dragons were descendants of ancient dragons. They panted quickly and loudly with irritation, fixing their large eyes on the twelve cities of calamity. 


A Messy Start