After a hundred years of bloody battles at Diguan, he died with the body of a quasi-true immortal; when he opened his eyes again, he was back to the early morning of the first year of high school—the same Lu Mingfei who looked so cowardly.
In the first life, he spent all his life in the dragon world but failed to protect Eri, and regretted it. In his second life, he fought his way to the Imperial Pass in nine heavens and ten places in the perfect world, and condensed three strands of immortal energy, but he still fell in the final battle. Returning from his third life, he brought back full-level divine consciousness and broken immortal energy. His power was bound by rules, but he possessed the sharpest things: memory, experience, and the prophecy of tragic nodes.
In his eyes, the elitism of Kassel Academy and the arrogance of word spirit and alchemy are just low-dimensional tricks.
No one can hurt the people I want to protect.
Come on! Well written
It's so pretty, almost too pretty.
Very good, come on @ Galaxy Poet