Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin The outline of the Tree of Epoch emerged, harbouring vast, dense power, as if it was carrying the power of the world. As its power suddenly erupted, Lin Zhan, who was already dying away, exploded and turned into a dense mist of blood.
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin “Are you still reluctant to ask your Prime Ancestor to appear?” Gu Changge shook his head in disappointment. He did not understand Lin Qinglong’s refusal in asking his Ancestor to show up. [It might have been an order from the Prime Ancestor. To give him enough time even if everyone had to die. Though, for this guy, it isn’t wise to fight to the death in this kind of…
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin “Charge!”
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin The Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains were now embroiled in war. The Upper Realm Army headed everywhere and many domains had already fallen. Many natives were concerned that it wouldn’t be another half a year before the Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains would fall under the Upper Realm.
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin Twenty years ago, the Family of Protectors of Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains was ambushed by an unknown force. Their territory was turned into a desolate land in just one night and everything that stood was obliterated. The inextinguishable fires were still burning till this day.
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin Xiao Yang, Lin Wu, and Luo Feng were bound together by thousands of Karmic connections. The Family of Protectors, the Four Powerful War God Clans, and Luo Feng, whose identity remained unknown. What tied them together was the cause of the separation between the Upper Realm and Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains countless years ago. To Gu Changge, it was perfect to take all three of them…
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin Someone in the Sacred Emperor Realm was slaughtered, disintegrated, so swiftly in the grand hall without any warning. The shock caused by the scene was too great, and the witnesses’ minds were still ringing as they had yet to recover from it.
Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin In the grand hall of the Luo Clan Residence, there was nothing but shock and daze on the faces of the crowd. They thought Yan Ming was joking. After all, there was no reason for Yan Ming, the Young Master of Crimson South City to trouble the insignificant Luo Clan.
