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Chapter 63 - 62: Arrival on the Primordial Continent! · Oct 26, 2026

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51 Chapter 51 - 50: Tier Six Leader 2026-10-26
52 Chapter 52 - 51: Auction, a Bountiful Harvest 2026-10-26
53 Chapter 53 - 52: I’ll Call You the Mushroom Demon King 2026-10-26
54 Chapter 54 - 53: On the Eve of Departure 2026-10-26
55 Chapter 55 - 54: Departure, Regional Upheaval 2026-10-26
56 Chapter 56 - 55: Crossing the Volcano 2026-10-26
57 Chapter 57 - 56: No Turning Back 2026-10-26
58 Chapter 58 - 57: The Terrifying Gray Mist Zone 2026-10-26
59 Chapter 59 - 58: Tier Ten, World-devouring Beast! 2026-10-26
60 Chapter 60 - 59: Escape 2026-10-26
61 Chapter 61 - 60: Void Platform 2026-10-26
62 Chapter 62 - 61: Hellish Beginning 2026-10-26
63 Chapter 63 - 62: Arrival on the Primordial Continent! 2026-10-26
64 Chapter 64 - 63: The Abandoned City 2026-10-26
65 Chapter 65 - 64: The Foundation of His Rise 2026-10-26
66 Chapter 66 - 65: Fear Pumpkin 2026-10-26
67 Chapter 67 - 66: What Is a Lord 2026-10-26
68 Chapter 68 - 67: Vein 2026-10-26
69 Chapter 69 - 68: Duchy Rankings 2026-10-26
70 Chapter 70 - 69: United We Stand, the Canal Is Unblocked 2026-10-26
71 Chapter 71 - 70: Wood Shadow Dragon 2026-10-26
72 Chapter 72 - 71: Mutation, Land Legion 2026-10-26
73 Chapter 73 - 72: Small-Scale Demon Gathering Site 2026-10-26
74 Chapter 74 - 73: Traveling Caravan 2026-10-26
75 Chapter 75 - 74: Deal 2026-10-26
76 Chapter 76 - 75: Isn’t This a Bit Too Showy? 2026-10-26
77 Chapter 77 - 76: Closing the Door to Trap the Dog 2026-10-26
78 Chapter 78 - 77: Infinite Reproduction 2026-10-26
79 Chapter 79 - 78: Refugees and Unrest 2026-10-26
80 Chapter 80 - 79: Leveling Up 2026-10-26
81 Chapter 81 - 80: Tier Seven, Fairy Master 2026-10-26
82 Chapter 82 - 81: Scouting Shuangye City 2026-10-26
83 Chapter 83 - 82: Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms Opens 2026-10-26
84 Chapter 84 - 83: Advancement, Banshee’s Kiss 2026-10-26
85 Chapter 85 - 84: Farewell 2026-10-26
86 Chapter 86 - 85: Enemies from Other Realms 2026-10-26
87 Chapter 87 - 86: Battlefield Treasure 2026-10-26
88 Chapter 88 - 87: Hero Transformation Pool 2026-10-26
89 Chapter 89 - 88: King and Consort 2026-10-26
90 Chapter 90 - 89: An Accidental Encounter with a Fellow Tribesman 2026-10-26
91 Chapter 91 - 90: The Hunt Begins 2026-10-26
92 Chapter 92 - 91: Bizarre Attack Methods 2026-10-26
93 Chapter 93 - 92: A Bloody Storm 2026-10-26
94 Chapter 94 - 93: Going Big 2026-10-26
95 Chapter 95 - 94: Return of the Terrifying War Machine 2026-10-26
96 Chapter 96 - 95: Heroic Species 2026-10-26
97 Chapter 97 - 96: Mutated Fangs 2026-10-26
98 Chapter 98 - 97: Green Covering the Desert 2026-10-26
99 Chapter 99 - 98: Deprivation of Fate 2026-10-26
100 Chapter 100 - 99: Business Opportunity 2026-10-26

Chapter 63: Chapter 62: Arrival on the Primordial Continent!

This voice appeared quite abruptly.

The crowd, who had been discussing fervently, instantly looked towards where the voice was coming from.

It was the elder who had not invited any of the C-level youths to join previously.

At some unknown point, he had already stood up, leaning on his cane, looking at Lin You with a kind smile on his face.

“Elder Mo, do you really want him to join your Great Wilderness Kingdom?”

The representative of the Flame River Kingdom asked with a frown, seemingly familiar with the elder.

Even Lin You himself was extremely surprised.

With such a low evaluation, someone was actually willing to take him in?

In astonishment, he couldn’t help but ask, “Are you sure you want me to join?”

“Of course.” The elder’s smile remained kind, “But like them, I can’t offer you very good resources; if you can accept this, then come to our Great Wilderness Kingdom.”

Those undisguised sincere words finally moved Lin You.

After silently gazing at the elder for a while, he solemnly nodded.

“Alright, I’ll go!”

After speaking, he stepped out of the beam of light, coming before the elder.

The elder didn’t show any hint of rejection due to his low comprehensive evaluation.

Instead, he smiled and said, “Don’t be too concerned with others’ judgments. When I first came here, I was just like you, yet I made it to where I am today.”

“Elder Mo, you also came from another world?”

Lin You was stunned.

“Yes, not just me. Every lord on the Primordial Continent is gathered from countless ruined worlds, just at different times.”

Elder Mo seemed satisfied with Lin You’s politeness and rarely explained.

“When I first arrived here, I was the lowest F-level evaluation, just like you, yet I took it one step at a time, so you don’t need to be too disappointed.”

“Elder Mo was like me too!?”

Lin You looked astonished.

This elder, who appeared so much stronger, turned out to have the lowest evaluation just like him; it was unbelievable.

At the same time, he finally understood why the other party would invite him.

Thinking of this, he bowed deeply to Elder Mo.

“Thank you, I will remember this kindness.”

“Alright, whether we can meet again in the future is uncertain. Take this and enter the Gate of Space-Time; you’ll know what to do once you’re on the other side.”

Elder Mo handed a dim Crystal Stone to Lin You and waved him over.

Just as Lin You thought.

He invited Lin You only out of sympathy, unable to bear seeing him in such a miserable state.

But reaching a level of importance to him was clearly unlikely.

After all, they each represented their respective duchies and bore the responsibility of recruiting talent.

Lin You’s joining was inconsequential to him, just a comfort to his heart, and he certainly didn’t believe Lin You could truly rise.

Lin You, naturally aware of this, said no more.

He took the Crystal Stone, turned around, and walked into the portal marked “Great Wilderness Kingdom,” disappearing in an instant.

And the mocking voices beside him ceased right then.

…

Primordial Continent.

In the farthest corner, yellow sand filled the air at the Gobi Edge under the scorching sun.

A mother and daughter, clad in ragged clothing, leaned on each other, carefully walking outside a dilapidated adobe town.

“Mom, do you think a Lord will come to our place this year?”

The little girl’s voice was frail as she laboriously looked up at the woman in tattered clothes beside her.

She looked about seven or eight years old, but was thin and yellow-skinned, her bones almost showing, as if a mere gust of wind could topple her.

Even the woman beside her had hollow cheeks, weak and frail, trembling as she walked.

Hearing her daughter’s question, the woman forced a brittle smile, lowered her head, and touched her daughter’s head.

“Yes, soon, a Lord should descend here, and we can live a good life then.”

“But Mom, you said the same last year.”

The little girl pouted, seemingly aware her mother was lying.

The woman’s smile turned even more strained…

In her hollow eyes, a touch of helplessness and heartache surfaced.

She cradled her daughter closer, softly saying, “How could Mom lie to you? Remember how two years ago, a Lord came here?”

“But I heard from Er Gou next door that the Lord left in less than a month.” The girl lifted her head again.

The woman looked at her innocent expression, her eyes slightly trembled but quickly concealed it.

She patted the girl’s head: “Yaya, be good, don’t listen to Er Gou’s nonsense. Today we’ll go to the city for the annual sacrificial prayers, and afterwards, Mom will take you to have sweet pancakes.”

“Really? That’s great, let’s hurry up and go pray then!”

Hearing about sweet pancakes, Yaya instantly cheered, jumping up and instantly forgetting about the Lord business, her little face flushed with color, no longer exhibiting the previous weakness.

The woman watched her joyous demeanor, a complex and indescribable expression washed across her face, eventually turning into a bitter smile.

She took Yaya’s small hand, continuing towards the dilapidated city.

It wasn’t a large city.

Just a few square miles, hardly a city.

The walls and buildings were essentially mounds of earth, most of them had been eroded beyond recognition by wind and sand, and there were no guards at the gates.

Walking through the streets, occasionally yellow sand swirled in the air.

Yet in such a harsh environment, many families flocked together for a common goal—to pray at the central square’s Lord’s statue.

Hoping this year a Lord would descend on their land, leading them towards prosperity and enabling a good life.

The streets buzzed with liveliness, filled with neighbors greeting each other, busier than during the New Year.

“Hey, isn’t this old Wang? Haven’t seen you in days, how come you have fewer patches on your clothes?”

“Well, since it’s prayer day, shouldn’t I dress a bit better?”

“Haha, exactly, maybe you’ll move the heart of a Lord, and they’d descend to us.”

“If only that were the case, I shouldn’t waste time talking about it, I need to hurry and pray.”

“Alright, alright, you go ahead, I’ll tidy up and be there soon.”

As the conversations continued, more people made their way into the city.

At this time, around a giant, dilapidated statue at the city’s center, people gathered for prayers.

Each one muttering under their breath, kneeling and bowing before the statue with utmost devotion.

This scene recurred annually, so common it formed into a tradition for them.

Thus, in this lively atmosphere, time swiftly passed.

Soon, it was midday.

The scorching sun was directly overhead, causing the ground to appear almost illusory.

Oddly, the crowd in the square showed no sign of dispersing.

Instead, it grew larger, clustering around the statue, eyes fixed to the sky, seemingly waiting for something.

But as time slipped by, no movement stirred in the sky.

Their hopeful eyes gradually faded into disappointment.

“Alas… it seems no Lord will descend on us this year either.”

An elder, leaning on his cane, looked skyward, his eyes filled with helplessness.

In such remote and barren places, let alone a Lord, even common villagers hesitated to settle here.

With a sigh, the elder slowly turned to leave.

“Grandpa, look quickly! There’s light descending from the sky!”

Suddenly, an exclamation rang out just then.

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