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The Magus Era

Long ago, there were people who stood upon the earth with their heads held high. They never bowed to anyone because of their indomitable spirit. They were capable of controlling wind and lightning, and conquering dragons and serpents. They seemed strong enough to split the earth and shatter the stars with their fists. They traveled throughout the land and called themselves Magi. Eventually, one of them would become a Supreme Magus! These men are the ancestors of human beings. Their blood is what we all share today. Qing Long is the former strongest man in the world. He traveled through space and time and was reborn as Ji Hao in the Fire Crow Clan of the Southern Wasteland. It’s a complicated world. Forces from both inside and outside of the clan want this young and talented boy to die. Under great pressure, Ji Hao makes a deal with a mysterious man, who resides in his spiritual space, never showing his real face. He gains two drops of blood from a dragon and phoenix. Afterwards, Ji Hao becomes increasingly more powerful. -------- Releasing: Everyday

Blood Red · Eastern
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1901 Chs

Human Extermination Plan

Editor: Hitesh_

Outside Liang Zhu City, on the mountain-huge chariot, Original Devil, Master Spirit-slaughter and Yu Huo each sat on a purely golden carved armchair, facing each other.

Frightful evil powers coiled around their bodies in streams, invisible but clashing against each other intensely in the air. They generated black sparks, colorful swirls, and transparent flowers from time to time.

A quarter of an hour ago, one of Yu Huo's maids was accidentally drawn in a black fire swirl that suddenly appeared when serving tea. As a golden-rimmed mandala flower spin slightly in the swirl, the maid was instantly torn into pieces, then exploded into a cloud of black sparks, dissipating in the wind. Since then, no one dared to approach the chariot anymore. Within hundred-miles, all non-humankind beings had evacuated. From a long distance away, they looked at the three powerful beings on the chariot without daring to even make a loud gasp.