Silavin
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Translator: Silavin Upon witnessing this peculiarly designed massive hammer, the originally sky-piercing clamour came to an abrupt halt. As the Mo Clan, who prided themselves as descendants of the Lu Ban Sect Master,and the strongest amongst the Lu Ban’s Descendants, virtually everyone recognised this object. Because within the Mo Clan's ancestral shrine, an identical Master Craftsman's Hammer was enshrined! At this moment, the Mo Clan…-
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Translator: Silavin Compared to the excitement of the Mo Clan's Great Elder, the Mo Clan Patriarch remained relatively composed. After all, he was the leader of the entire Clan! However, at this moment, no one criticised the Great Elder for his loss of composure. This was, after all, their faith! It was almost equivalent to a Buddhist encountering Buddha before them. "Ancestors above, I never thought that I, Mo Tianrui, would witness…
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Translator: Silavin Circling in mid-air for several rounds, the True Phoenix Puppet that had just been imbued with spirit, responding to Qin Yichen's summons, swept up a gust of fierce wind and landed before him. Gazing at this True Phoenix Puppet, every single member of the Mo Clan stood agape, dumbfounded. Not one of them had imagined that a True Phoenix capable of commanding the submission of countless avian Puppet Beasts would emerge from the hands of an…
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Translator: Silavin The grey, mysterious Legacy Realm seemed as though even light could not penetrate it. In this darkened expanse, occasionally eerie flames flickered in the distance before vanishing in an instant. A deathly silence enveloped this strange space. In this quiet land, at a certain moment, a patch of space suddenly began to distort. Then, a figure stepped out from within that twisted space. Upon appearing in this place, Qin Yichen instinctively tried to…
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Translator: Silavin As the Mo Clan Patriarch's voice fell, no opposing voices rang throughout the entire venue. Too many people had entered that Legacy Realm. Regardless of how outstanding their talent might be, all returned empty-handed. If not for the words left behind by that Mo Clan Ancestor, who had served as Lu Ban Sect Master, they would all question whether Master Lu Ban had truly left any Divine Artifacts within the Legacy Realm. "Very…
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Translator: Silavin Upon the grey-brown earth, faint grey mist drifted slowly with the gentle breeze, creating a hazy world that gave one a mysterious feeling. It seemed as though in this world, even time itself had lost all concept. Somewhere on this land, a figure walked steadily forward, his direction pointing straight toward the depths of this realm. This person was none other than Qin Yichen! The current Qin Yichen appeared far more resolute and…
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Translator: Silavin After that silhouette collapsed, the black energy seemed to lose its focal point and began to dissipate. That figure never rose again. Qin Yichen approached the fallen form. After the black energy dispersed, only skeletal remains lay upon the ground. “Eh?” Originally intending to glance once and move on, Qin Yichen noticed a glimmer of light flashing within the skull's interior. *Whoosh!* He reached out with…
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Translator: Silavin Qin Yichen stood there, with black energy swirling around his arms, his entire body filled with a violent evil energy. From afar, he looked like a Demonic God who had emerged from the Demon Realm, striking fear into people's hearts. *Roar!* Although Qin Yichen was already trying his utmost to control his emotions, he still could not help but let out an explosive roar. Then, raising both fists, he directly smashed them into the…
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Translator: Silavin "Patriarch, Great Elder, we should end this!" The faces of the six Elders who had opened the passage were all somewhat pale. One Elder paused, then suddenly sighed and could not help but speak. Upon hearing these words, both Mo Ling and Mo Tianrui's bodies trembled. Then, Mo Ling's voice, carrying a final trace of hope, spoke somewhat hoarsely. "Let's wait a bit longer..." "Patriarch, we cannot wait any longer! The Legacy Realm has been…
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Translator: Silavin Deep within the ruins, shrouded by mist so thick it appeared nearly black. The black energy that had remained unchanged for countless ages now parted today, creating a passage for a single advancing figure. This figure was none other than Qin Yichen, wielding the Master Craftsman's Hammer. *Whoosh!* A shadow flickered towards Qin Yichen from his flank, yet he responded with mechanical precision, his arm swinging in a…
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