Without a Spirit, I had to hand-rub the Mythos version of myself.

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Without a Spirit, I had to hand-rub the Mythos version of myself.

Without a Spirit, I had to hand-rub the Mythos version of myself.

Author: Call me Fish.

Categories: fantasy (fiction)

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Chu Mo took a time door and traveled to the era where myths revived and ancient spirits descended. The top powerhouses here could traverse the world, picking stars and setting suns, and shattering star fields with their thoughts. Chu Mo, who is at the bottom of the social ladder, can only use the time door to travel through the long river of history, molding one mythological version of himself after another in the past, coalescing into the Ying Ling. [The Holy Emperor of the Human Race] [The Confucian Husbandman] [The God-Slaying Heavenly Father] [The God-Sealing...

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