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The Divine Throne Of Infinity

This is a game of deities. This is a fallen world. This is an endless voyage. Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope. "I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. He points a single finger toward the distant stars. Boom! A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

Scholar In A White Robe · Sci-fi
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351 Chs

Chapter 089: The Strongest Person_3

Translator: 549690339

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It actually saved Yi Lin quite a bit of effort.

About 4 seconds later, the Bloodman finally stopped trembling and slowly got up from the ground.

When he stood up again, he dared not look directly into Yi Lin's eyes anymore.

His head hung low.

"Do you understand? From now on, your life belongs to me."

Yi Lin smiled slightly.

He continued, "The you in the past is dead; from today on, you will be called... Ling Wu Yan. That is your new identity."

Ling Wu Yan was silent for a moment.

In fact, he couldn't speak.

Then... he knelt down on one knee.

He knelt before Yi Lin.

It was a gesture of submission.

If the Bloodman thought about resisting after becoming an Angel Envoy even for a second.

But when Yi Lin displayed the frightening powers, he quickly abandoned such thoughts.

After all, having become an Angel Envoy, he had come to understand some rules of the Inside World.

Zen Qiang was half-dead, cast by Yi Lin into a burial pit.

Yi Lin did not have to do that.