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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 · 東方
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1450 Chs

Flames

The Flamewing God's entire body was rippling with flames, but its gaze was a bit distant, almost as though it hadn't completely woken up yet.

"Fuck off and don't bother me," the Flamewing God barked irritably. But then, its blurry gaze suddenly focused and narrowed as it glared intently at the Sithe Protector, Whitethaw, standing in front of Ji Ning. The scales on the creature's body seemed to stand up, and its gaze became filled with rage as it ground out the word: "SITHE!"

"Not good." Azurefiend paled as he hurriedly moved to stand in front of Ning as well.

"Be careful, Master!" Whitethaw had a solemn look on his face.