Writer: StarReader Proofreader: Silavin There was a thunderous detonation. The world went suddenly, entirely silent but for a faint, high-pitched whine. The earth shook.
Writer: StarReader Proofreader: Silavin Fate, luck, chance, fortune, it was called many things and, as impossible as it might seem, they were making up new terms for it every other day. But if there was one thing the people were unanimous and unequivocally about, it was that destiny, or whatever kids called it these days, saw one’s future.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul “Hey, don’t you think that’s cruel? It’s cruel, isn’t it? Absolutely cruel!”
Writer: StarReader Proofreader: Silavin It was a daunting task to be sure, trying to complete ten paths in such a short time when even one would take ages, if not eons, on a normal basis. But, form the start, nothing about this was normal. Heavenly Sovereign’s thirst for a cleansed world, whatever that meant, was a project of gargantuan size and length bound to have unforeseen and disastrous consequences.
Writer: StarReader Proofreader: Silavin “When is he getting back? It’s been a month now!” Dragon Ancestor tapped his foot harder and harder, cracking the polished marble of the meeting hall.
Writer: StarReader Proofreader: Silavin Zhuo Fan carries himself with difficulty, wobbling back to Luo Clan, looking ragged and weary.
Writer: StarReader Proofreader: Silavin “I don’t see your goons around to do your bidding. Have you grown tired of them, or you just like being alone as usual, big brother?” Zhuo Fan smirked.
Writer: StarReader Proofreader: Silavin “You’re finally here, Sword Sovereign. For a second there, I thought Heavenly Sovereign changed his mind, but we both know that if he’s fixated on cleansing Heaven’s Will for millions of years, he’s sure to stick with it for millions more.” Zhuo Fan grinned.
