Wuxiaworld Desolate Era Novels & Stories

The imperial capital was a city of gilded masks and whispering secrets, its marble towers reaching for the heavens while its streets pulsed with the blood of the forgotten. Nia had walked its stone paths before, as a child, holding her mother’s hand as they shopped for food. Now, she walked as an assassin, her every step calculated, every breath measured. She was no longer Nia Wolfsong—the girl whose village had been burned and destroyed. Now, she was "Mist Fang," the most elusive, feared assassin in the empire.

"I have big respect for Nature and Human law. In this Netherworld, it's obvious that only the Human law defunct. A universe without law spawns chaos and with law, there is order. Instead of saying that there are two worlds, I prefer seeing it as the same world divided into half. A line between the Netherworld and the Nemesis, One is familiar and one is meant to be hidden. If I have the right to choose, I will erase that line myself and let Nemesis overrun the world. My mouth agape with happiness. I see now, him studying Philosophy was not a waste of time after all; he has a tremendous respect for the Human Law because he was able to understand its friendly nature. "But for that to happen," L

declared the three-eyed monster, sending its aura out from the dimension that had sealed it away. Right now, it had already begun its plan, sending out an aura of death to resurrect the corpses in the bottomless ocean and the mysterious desert of the Xiwang World. All of this was just the beginning of the plan; even though it had a blood sect, it still needed a lot of help, like the living corpses that were currently starting to wreak havoc.

At this moment, Xiao Dust's state of mind is suddenly a bit sad, everything in the world, the peak of prosperity will decline, the peak of decline will flourish, just like this Annihilation Era, as if it is a big reincarnation, the gods and demons, who can escape. Everyone in the world wants to become immortal, and even if they do, so what. Li Muxue walked next to him, the afterglow from time to time to look toward him, see him last night when he came playful, everywhere through a scoundrel gangster flavor, and this time but gloomy, to things and sad, obviously they are the Kunlun disciples, but he at this time but as if it seems to appear to be even more to be sad.

After dissolving the shadow clone that he was using early and having his mind return to his in-game character, he immediately logged out, promptly causing both the shadow clone guarding the door and Asura to vanish from the underground cavern as well. Now that Wang Xu was conscious, he took a quick trip to the bathroom to wash his face before heading to the living room where he kept his laptop. As soon as the laptop was ready, Kirou began looking up some information on Immortal Era's forums before switching over to searching for some real-world construction designs.

Several of his underlings had returned to serve him. Yan’s greatest problem now was his deceased wife’s body that lay in the glass casket. How he was able to take her with him was a daunting task. Though he was a ruthless warrior, he had no Muxue magic in him. Otherwise, he would have broken through his bonds quickly and not waited for two thousand years for Xiyu. Because the bond was made from flesh and blood of a Muxue, despite having all the demonic power in him, a result of his corruption, he could not break free.

He saw that the green ground had turned into a wasteland. Smoke and dust rolled up all around, and many pits appeared on the ground, as if an oasis had turned into a desert. Even though Zephyr Khan's vision was far beyond that of ordinary people, he could not see the border of the desert in front of him. It was as if all of this had truly happened after the Age-end Heavenly Tribulation had descended. "What... what a terrifying destructive power!" "It is said that the Primordial Space is a treasure that has been passed down from times of Ancient Draconic era times! Judging from its power, it is indeed extraordinary!"

Kai, Alex, Elysia, Elara, and Alex stood at the edge of the wasteland, gazing at the imposing fortress that loomed in the distance. The enemy's stronghold, a massive stone structure fortified with dark magic, was a formidable sight. The air was thick with tension and anticipation as they prepared to infiltrate the stronghold and put an end to the rogue werewolves' plan. "We need to move quickly and quietly," Kai said, his voice steady despite the gravity of their mission. "Our goal is to stop the resurrection of the God Giant Statue of Destroyers at all costs."

Those closures begin to shrink as the power dwindles down but while the net shrinks, the magic that makes up the webbing rips through their bodies and faces until eventually, they are nothing more than piles of meat ready to be swallowed by the forest ground. The scene ensuing enrages the beast incarnate. She jolts forward with the sound of her feet rushing upon the greenery to attack. One thrust was all it would take to remove Xialn’s life from existence. She jumps up and performs a downward thrust with her mighty trident of power. Xialn is anything but a normal soldier on the battlefield of eternity. He lifts that big and bold crossbow in the air to guard himself but upon the clash of thei

In the year 383 when the human civilization had just started discovering things and building their own empire, people started exhibiting questionable and strange abilities after the great colonial war had ended. Most of the people are still not aware of such a thing but due to the number of children showing abilities that any normal human don’t have, they grew wary and thought that they are cursed. Thinking that the children are spawns of the devil, they decided to do an inhumane act and that is to burn all the children that exhibit special abilities.