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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! “No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! “In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!” ------ ** Qidian International and the former translator, Mr. Strivon, have reached an agreement to buy out the chapters and host them on our site. We will be continuing the translation from the last chapter translated by Mr. Strivon **

The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow · SF
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Escape at Night

編集者: Henyee Translations

As the night fell, the rain turned heavier.

Perhaps because of the lingering smoke caused by the battle a few days ago, the rainwater was as dark as ink when it fell on the ground, making the place even more fuzzy and chaotic.

The city looked like a rotten corpse, and the unstable skyscrapers everywhere were its bones.

Among the fallen walls, the children rushed under the thunderstorm like hungry hyenas.

Everybody was anxious. They hoped that they would get to capture the two defectors in person.

But they were also slightly panicking, not knowing whether the defection would make them leave a bad impression on the Purgers.

The rain that was as heavy as a waterfall made it impossible to see ten meters away.

The noises of the rain also eclipsed most sounds, including the alarms of their portable crystal processors.