Night Emperor: Manor Lord, Save Me!

Boom!

Night Emperor looked down upon the earth as clouds churned around him. Countless strands of platinum-colored auspicious clouds gathered into threads and surged upward layer by layer, as if condensing into a heavenly river.

More like the legendary River of Fate.

He seemed intent on making some earth-shaking move and becoming the master of this world's fate.

Although the thirty-seven Great Emperor Fumings and the others were troublesome, they were actually still a cut below Xin Xichen and the others once the fight began.

As a master problem-solver, Xin Xichen quickly deciphered their crude, primitive replication technique and beat them back step by step.

But in the end, they had still bought Night Emperor a great deal of time.

"This battle really did draw out a hidden, terrifying existence. But it's better to detonate it early than let him quietly grow in the shadows."

Shadow Devouring Dragon Emperor spoke hoarsely.

His army had actually been countered. Caught off guard, they had suffered a first-meeting kill, and a huge amount of Luck Value had been siphoned away in one wave. It had left him exhausted and wounded, so all he could do was anxiously watch from the sidelines.

Meanwhile, the painter continued drawing in silence.

He shook his head as he painted. Even when he drew casually, he kept Xin Xichen and the others scrambling in panic.

His interest was piqued, and he began drawing Emperor Zangwu next door, and even Xin Xichen and the others.

On the other side, the blacksmiths were secretly observing as well.

"What an awesome storyline. Night Emperor is so cool."

Lin Meimei, watching in secret, could not help widening her eyes, her gaze filled with envy.

"This is probably an alternative cutscene CG, spelling out the main storyline for us." Jiu Cai Rong analyzed,