With the entire Alliance against you, by the time you look back, not a soul remains.
Technology flourishes, resources are scarce, and alien beasts invade. Who is clinging to the last moments?
Spiritual qi revives, specters awaken, and the age changes. Far on the horizon, a pair of eyes has already turned red!
The demons: “Back in the days of the Human Emperor...”
Taotie: “This exotic beast is a bit tough to swallow...”
Nie Xiaoqian: “Young master, please wait...”
Yuan Qing's expression shifted. At some point, the purple crystal demon blade in his hand had acquired a layer of golden light...
