[Soul Transmigration into a Fanfic] [World of The Legend of Luo Ke] [Spirit Training and Battles] [Shiny Spirits and Spirit Kings] [Fighting Darkness] [Comeback] [Saving the Continent of Kaluoxia]
The Continent of Kaluoxia was a dazzling magical world filled with countless spirits, a fantasy realm people everywhere dreamed of visiting. But beneath its glittering surface lay rigid class oppression and injustice. Negative energy accumulated throughout the world until it gave birth to Nightmares that devoured living beings.
Qin Du arrived through soul transmigration, convinced he would be the chosen savior selected by the Mother of All Things, the White Tree. But reality poured cold water on his hopes from the start: he wasn't even on the White Tree's list of candidates, let alone qualified to save the world.
Fortunately, a mysterious cube unexpectedly chose him as its master, awakening his legendary constitution, the Innate Sacred Magus Physique. He became a disciple of Dean Griffin at the Magic Academy and a junior fellow student of Enzo. Though he wasn't chosen by fate, he was determined to defy it, rise to the top, and become a peerless prodigy.
Deep in the northern snowfields, the corrupted Sacred Feathered Wing King quietly awakened. The great dark organizations stirred, and a crisis engulfing the entire continent suddenly erupted. The mists high above slowly lifted, revealing the truth of this continent, a truth far more terrifying than anything he had known...
“Any spirit without outstanding talent, release it!”
“Senior Brother Enzo, do you know how to improve a spirit's aptitude?”
“Chubby Cat, you say your talent is only average? Come here. I'm arranging your Mega Evolution today!”
“What, Rain Team, Fire Team, Bug Team, Star Team, Ground-Fighting Team, Poison Team, Wolf King Team, Snow Team...? One Kaka Bird is all I need to wipe the floor with them!”
If you want me to say, Bai Shu should regret it in the end. The disaster came in advance, before Little Locke was born. Then Bai Shu couldn't hand over the astrolabe even if he wanted to, and staged a wave. Today you treat me like an ant, and tomorrow you will be unable to reach a high level.
If you want me to say, Bai Shu should regret it in the end. The disaster came in advance, before Little Locke was born. Then Bai Shu couldn't hand over the astrolabe even if he wanted to, and staged a wave. Today you treat me like an ant, and tomorrow you will be unable to reach a high level.
I feel a little frustrated watching it.