The Martial Emperor Died Again (10,000-word update-please subscribe)

Thunder Calamity forged new life!

Marquis Lanshan, half-beaten to death by lightning, roared and shouted wildly, wracked by pain yet filled with joy!

Sometimes, being alive as an undead was truly sorrowful.

No sense of taste, no sense of pain, no sense of touch.

The world in their eyes, everything in their eyes, was gray and dim.

Yet today, Marquis Lanshan felt alive!

She was still alive. She had been reborn!

The Thunder Calamities in the sky seemed to be telling her: you were a living person now!

Even if it hurt terribly!

Marquis Lanshan roared. After roaring for a while, she suddenly said, "Your Majesty, I cultivate the Sword Dao. There isn't any Sword Dao left for me to meld with now!"

"..."

Good heavens, she had only just thought of that?

Even Su Yu was speechless. Had she not cared about this before?

And here he had even worried about it!

He had thought she trusted him, which was why she had not asked. So she had simply forgotten about it. A common Great Dao like the Sword Dao had too many people vying for it; Xinghong had already snatched it first.

For this, he had even sent Yunxiao flying with a blow!

"Meld with the Mace Dao!"

Su Yu gave a low shout. Marquis Lanshan froze slightly, then roared, "Your Majesty, I don't know how..."

"Nonsense. Holding a sword or holding a mace is all the same for you—you just chop and slash. What does it matter whether it's a saber, spear, sword, or halberd? Aren't you the same with all of them?"

"..."

That made sense!

Fine, Marquis Lanshan was helpless. After thinking it over, she roared, "Then... I'll meld with the Halberd Dao. At least I've seen people use it. Too few people use maces,