MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times - Chapter 222 There's excitement again

Stumbling upon a game, I found myself immersed in a script brimming with excitement: superpowers, oddities, curious artifacts, and demons...Here, one can not only delight in the pleasure of grinding but also touch an infinite degree of freedom and even experience the curious thrill of being carried away by monsters!Let’s not talk too much, happiness, just happiness is all that matters!

Luo Xuan traverses into a fantasy world and becomes a Celestial Emperor jointly resisted by the Righteous Alliance.At the beginning, he is sealed and refined within the Reincarnation Mirror, in a precarious situation.At the crucial moment, he counteracts the power of the Reincarnation Mirror to present the past.With the help of the past presentation, scenes from Luo Xuan's past are displayed before everyone's eyes.In his childhood, born with Double Pupils, he boldly declared that the Double Pupils are already an invincible path, and there is no need to rely on others' Venerable Bone when faced with such a craze.To save his sister, he resolutely transferred his Double Pupils to her, not for anything else, just because she is his sister!Faced with misunderstandings from the one he loves, in the empty grand hall, Luo Xuan ultimately utters a lonely sigh: What Empress Lord? I have always been your Luo Xuan.……After scenes from Luo Xuan's past are exposed.All the Empresses and leading women burst into tears!

In the magical Yowein Continent, Igor the naive young man is pursuing the secrets of the Adventurer.Witches, politicians, ambitious individuals, and all sorts of characters have inadvertently squeezed into the young man's extraordinary journey due to a strange stone.However, none of these has anything to do with the monster...The monster, the One-Eyed Monster, enters Igor's journey like a bolt of lightning, confusingly revealing another secret of the Yowein Continent...

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.

—— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》

I made myself a ghost back to life from death, with hatred in my bones and conspiracy brewed for years, sinking into the marsh, into the abyss. All I want is to bury the rotten roots, growing thistles and thorns which can kill like upas, to stab into the hypocritical civilization.

In the bottom of the muck……I found my lucida.

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