The Desolate Era

Fate had never been kind to Ji Ning. Wracked by illnesses and infirm his entire life on Earth, Ning knew early on that he would die as a teenager. What he didn’t know was that there really was such a thing as life after death, and that the universe was a far larger place than he thought. A lucky twist of fate (one of the few in Ning’s life) meant that Ning was reborn into a world of Immortals and monsters, of Ki Refiners and powerful Fiendgods, a world where Dynasties lasted for millions of years. A world which is both greater…and yet also smaller…than he ever could imagine. He would have the opportunity to join them, and in this life, Ning swore to himself, he would never let himself be weak again! The Era he was born into was a Desolate one, but Ning would make it his era.

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The avatars of Autarch Titanos and Autarch Mogg turned to stare at Ji Ning, puzzled.

"That great tree was clearly capable of exhausting me to death… so why did Bowenya immediately flee upon releasing it?" Ning added, "And when you fought against it, it showed that it was sentient and capable of rational thought. It wasn't like those other insane prisoners. It followed Bowenya's orders to continue assaulting me even though the two of you were destroying it. I doubt it would've accidentally injured Bowenya… so why did he flee?"

Autarch Mogg hesitated momentarily. "Perhaps… since this was his final trump card, he felt rather nervous because you defeated all his previous ones? As a result, he fled immediately after using it, to avoid you exceeding his expectations once more and making it impossible for him to flee."

"Darknorth, what are you suggesting?" Autarch Titanos asked.

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