Hit the Southern Wall

One of the few self-cultivator who exist in this modern world; due to an unfortunate event, completely destroyed his body in an explosion. Using all his effort to save his primordial spirit, he ended up in an strange magical world and had to start all over again. From a fallen aristocrat to the Warlord of Chaos, this can no longer be summarise as legendary; this is the life of the God of War.

Dragon Boat Translation

Warlord of Chaos

"Raphael, when did you become so strong?" exclaimed Moxinke.

He trusted Han Jin so much that he didn't release his strength of fighting when his collar was grabbed. Actually, he not only trusted Han Jin by his sensibility but also his instinct.

A hint of a smile crept on Han Jin's face. Although no one could keep their composure when undergoing unbearable pain, he had already come to his senses. The resentment he originally had towards Moxinke was also gone, as Han Jin was not a vengeful man. What's more, he knew that without Moxinke, he never would have completed his cultivation of Dan!

He was still holding the blood-filled cup. Han Jin looked at it, raised his arm and emptied it. The dragon blood was not hot for him anymore, only a bit warm.

"Raphael, you look like a barbarian!" Moxinke walked to him, grinning.

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