Swallowed Star
Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
Purple Clock’s threat
Editor: Translation Nation
"The race must rise again, we cannot let the elder's sacrifice be in vain." La Di Mo howled. Men Bu nodded beside him.
"Look at the treasure room!"
The god master Pu Ai said, "The treasure room and the inheritance room. The inheritance room holds techniques that our race has accumulated over countless years for our people, while the treasure room holds all sorts of valuables. As long as they teleport via god country out of the room, we can get the treasure."
"Hm." The other two nodded. Their eyes were gleaming as they watched the projection.
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Within the treasure room.
The aboriginal Qiu Chi Ka, a pinnacle emperor had self destructed. It took a while for the room to gradually regain its peace.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard!!!" Piercing Tiger howled as he stood in the corner, his eyes were filled with madness.
"Hmph." Purple Clock was ashen. His gaze was fixed on Gold Cang who was in the center of the room.
Gold Cang retained his cold expression.