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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

Twist

Éditeur: Hitesh_

The storm of sword power looked like fierce raindrops, like shooting stars, or blooming fireworks, immediately shrouding the entire Evil Dragon Bay.

Those white, glowing sword light streaks dove down from the sky along with an incomparably sharp sense of power and shrill roars. They avoided all human warriors on the ground and accurately pierced towards those non-humankind troops.

Countless non-humankind warriors were punctured by those sword light streaks in the throats. Big streams of blood spurted out from their wounds. Instantly, the Evil Dragon Bay that was already dyed red was now added with another layer of fresh red color. Large groups of slave warriors and slaves fell to the ground with stiff bodies. At the moment those sword light streaks accurately pierced through their throats, their lives were taken right away as well.

Jia Clan warriors raised the shields held in their hands in a flurry, attempting to block those sword light streaks from piercing into their bodies.