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.

I Eat Tomatoes · Oriental

Pas assez d’évaluations

1450 Chs

The Black-Robed Daolord

"Thanks, Darknorth." Skyfire Brightshore and Waterlord Firesurge both looked towards Ji Ning gratefully. Just now, had Ning been just one moment too slow, the two of them would've perished. Of the five, the two of them were undoubtedly the weakest.

"Brother Darknorth, just now I saw a dark figure appear, capture the golem, then say something about only helping you once?" Prince Greatjoy frantically asked, "We've disposed of the golem, but it was probably just equivalent to a Daolord of the Third Step. There's no way its master was the Daolord we slew earlier… which means that it is highly likely that a second Daolord resides within the estate. If we can't even deal with his golem… we're probably going to be in grave danger once that Daolord attacks."

PREV INDEX Next