C3290 Chapter 3290

The Devil Monarch Mausoleum was a place of darkness, desolation, silence, and slaughter. This was where Hua Hsing found himself. The cold wind whipped against his cheeks, causing a dull ache. Sword-shaped runes flickered across the surface of his skin, doing their utmost to resist the powerful corrosive force that permeated the void.

After countless ages of change