Tales of Herding Gods
There's an ancient saying in Great Ruins, ‘Don’t go outside when it’s dark.’ In Great Ruins, the old, weak and disabled elders of Disabled Elderly Village picked up an infant by the riverside and named him Qin Mu, raising him up with blood and sweat. This day, as the night descended and the darkness shrouded Great Ruins, Qin Mu left home... Become a villain undulating in the spring breeze! That's what Blind told him. This is the rise of Qin Mu's road to becoming a villain!
Founding Emperor's Sword, Qin Mu's Mouth
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
The Surging River was the celestial river. Its water gushed endlessly from the other heavens and crashed onto the ground there as it flowed into the ocean in the Primordial Realm.
The Surging River was vast and majestic, its breadth as wide as an ocean. If all of its water was removed, one would see that the river contained heavens belonging to countless water races.
At this moment, the mountains on the two sides of the river trembled like giant waves. These divine mountains were tall and imposing. One could imagine how terrifying the giant creatures beneath the ground were!
Yun Chuxiu's expression changed slightly. She quietly hid behind Qin Mu and muttered, "Mother Earth… It can't be. Isn't she dead?"
Shu Jun's expression also changed slightly as he stared at the rise and fall of the mountains on the two sides of the river.
"Divine King, don't worry. With me around, Mother Earth is unable to see us." Divine King Lang Wo's voice traveled over.