I, the Desert Death God, Have Been Quietly Saving Up Q for Eighteen Years!

Eight hundred years ago, foreign races invaded, and the flames of war swept across the land.

The sages who died in battle transformed their bodies into spirits, deriving the martial path to protect their homeland.

Eight hundred years later, martial arts flourished and heroic spirits emerged!

Phantom Beasts, mixed-bloods, first-generation beings...

This was an era of upheaval. Countless prodigies came into the world, vowing to reclaim their homeland!

Then Lu Yuan transmigrated here, having quietly saved up eighteen years' worth of Soul-Draining Strike...

"Drain their souls first, then strike!"

"I am thunder, and I am lightning!"

"Taste the terror from the Void!"

"The feast is on!"

So what if you're a prodigy? So what if you're from a foreign race?

"In front of me, Lu Yuan, no one can take a single punch!"

"And if they can, I'll hit them again!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.