A National Fortune free-for-all arena descended, bringing gods, generals, strategists, and virtual characters from every nation one after another.
With five thousand years of cultural heritage, the Dragon Kingdom should have been far ahead of everyone else. But Japanese spies had infiltrated the country, severing the transmission of its culture, and it had yet to win a single match.
But Heaven had not abandoned the Dragon Kingdom. Through a twist of fate, Wang Dachui traveled through time and became its sole inheritor of cultural traditions! In the National Fortune arena, who else could take the stage but me?
Pangu split the heavens and earth! Nuwa created humanity! The First Emperor of the ages! Legendary gods of war! The Dragon Kingdom’s strongest forces assembled!
But with his notoriously terrible luck, every card pull went wrong. The first team battle was on the brink of disaster. Was the Dragon Kingdom about to suffer another crushing defeat?
Dachui closed his eyes and drew from the card pool. A flash of purple light streaked past, and the whole world was shaken. “Eight hundred thousand against six hundred thousand. We have the advantage!”
It doesn't matter if the myths of other countries are discredited, the myths of my own country are also disgraceful and have been changed in a mess. I'm really speechless.
[Awkward laugh] Personal bodyguards choose girls