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Dark King

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

Ancient Xi · Sci-fi
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1280 Chs

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Editor: GSD

Dudian followed behind the old man wearing the blue robe. They went to the back of the hall where another huge round hall existed. In the middle of the hall there was a huge sculpture of a man holding onto a sword. The face was wide while the man had thick eyebrows. He looked majestic but the eyes were portrayed so that you could feel the touch of warmth and compassion emitted from them.

The blue robed old man put his hand over his shoulder as he stood in ceremony of a standard knight in front of the scultpure. There was a table below the sculpute. The old man took out a roll of paper and turned back to Dudian: "Fill out this form. It's the first part of the official knight assessment."