Blackstone Lord

When he woke up, Li Xuan traveled to the Eternal Continent. Here dragons soar. The elves are dancing. The dwarves swing their giant hammers, and the undead spy in secret. The knight drew his sword and the mage recited a spell. On this stage where thousands of tribes competed for hegemony, Li Xuan was wearing black armor and a cape on his shoulders. He looked majestic, with the long sword in his hand pointing straight ahead, and countless troops swarming behind him. . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.