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

Black mage was scared by Dudian’s words: “Looking for the Mage King? Do you want the three great artifacts? !”


Dudian didn’t comment: “Lead the way and tell me about the Mage King.”


Black mage saw that Dudian seemed to be serious. His face changed as he whispered: “Elder, this is not a small matter. Let’s talk about it. I’m begging you.”


Dudian walked forward as if he hadn’t heard anything.


Black mage was anxious as he followed close behind him, he whispered: “Master, the whereabouts of the wizard King is uncertain. Even I don’t know where he lives. We can’t find him. If you want the three artifacts then I have other ways to meet your needs.”


“Oh?”Dudian’s eyes moved: “Tell me about it.”


Black Mage was relieved, he quickly said: “Master you want the three artifacts. They should be used for witchcraft or something else. We can use other similar functions but the effect is weak.”


Chapter 1017: Thunder Filter