The terrifying arena has arrived at Blue Star, and the national destiny is bound to a duel of terrifying things.
The Rift Girl of the Sakura Kingdom tore apart space, and the triangular iron head of the Eagle Kingdom smashed into the mountains.
The Dragon Kingdom suffered repeated defeats, its fortunes declined, and its territory was lost.
I traveled across time with the wooden box of the ancestral mechanism, and opened the first frame amidst ridicule.
The paper wedding dress floated out and instantly swallowed the headless bishop of the triumphant empire.
The red and white collided with evil and crushed the night march of hundreds of ghosts, and the Xiangjiang River chased the corpses of immortals to stamp out the chainsaw frenzy.
When the last box in the box is opened, the entire arena turns into a giant ghost hitting the wall.
The gods of the West wailed in their double-folded coffins: "This is not horror at all!"
I stroked the mottled talismans on the bottom of the box and smiled softly: "Welcome to... A world where five thousand years of despair are embodied."
Reader comments
Yes, it feels weird when I read it. There are two different points in time. I look forward to the follow-up~
Yes, it feels weird when I read it. There are two different points in time. I look forward to the follow-up~
Is there a male protagonist?