Ancient Xi

Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world.
Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established...
The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart.
The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors?
"I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian

Dark King

NightinWolf

Although Dudian knew the basic alchemy symbols but after three years term of prison life he had forgotten a lot. He remembered some of the fuzzily. 


    The woman wearing the ghost mask saw that Dudian was in a daydreaming state and wasn't responding so she looked at Nightingale.: "Be quick, stop delaying time." 


    Nightingale handed out her alchemy notes. 


    The woman took the folder and quickly swept through the information. 


    "Manganese and ferroalloy?" The woman slightly raised her brows. Her eyes swept through the material as she pondered for a while. She nodded: "Yes, its reasonable..."


    Nightingale's eyes lit up as her heart was full of surprise and excitement. 


    Gold and Rose were envious as they said: "Congrats!" 


    The woman put the folder away and said: "Show your alchemist medal." 


"The Devil"