Imperial God Emperor

Luan Shi Kuang Dao | Sci-fi | Ongoing

The colour of the sunset was like blood. The battle to defend the city had ended. In front of the solemn silence of the ancestral door, the tears of the thin young boy were like rain. Written on his face was the sorrow of tragedy but also hatred and vengeance.

320.90M words | 2019-09-14 08:56

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Zhi Bai | Sci-fi | Ongoing

I thought for the will of heaven and raged for the might of heaven.

221.40M words | 2019-09-14 08:33