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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 · Oriental
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1901 Chs

Soul-Calling

Editor: Hitesh_

"My little bird!" cried Qing Ying, whose body was slightly trembling. He sorrowfully looked at Ji Hao and said, "Now we can't inform your Abba. Hao, what should we do?"

"Sit and wait," said Ji Hao in a bland tone, while grabbing a branch of thorns and fiddling with it. "I'm the bait, and my Abba is the fish. Let's just take a seat and wait for a while. Let's see what these people have got."

"My poor little bird!" Qing Ying yelled with a darkened face. Behind his body, a sharp cyan gust of wind started rotating quickly. He gnashed his teeth and said, "When I was a little kid, and just had learned to talk, Amma had incubated that little sparrow for me, I...I've always seen it as my brother!"

Cyan light-streams started gushing into the longbow that Qing Ying held in his hands, and spell symbols lit up on the surface of the longbow one after another; within a blink of an eye, over a hundred spell symbols had lit up on the long bow.