When Yang Xu woke up, he saw the magnificent scenery in front of him and the three choices in his mind. After a moment of silence, Yang Xu knew that this was no longer Blue Star. There were endless races and countries here.
The angel god with eighteen white wings, the Insect King who wears gray armor and has eight wings on his back, the ethereal God of Death who likes to whisper, and the dragon clan who is thousands of feet long and has two eyes.
And when I am the emperor of the world, I must be respected by all the worlds.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
