The Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: I am the Lord

In the East Wasteland, the wind howled, as if even the heaven and earth were mourning for this unforeseen disaster. The setting sun was like blood, making this scene of hell on earth even more shocking. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and despair, which was suffocating. In this once prosperous place, now there is only ruins and death intertwined, and there is no vitality left.

The roars of demons, beasts, and ghostly creatures came and went, all of them attracted by the strong smell of blood, wandering in groups among the ruins, looking for the last bit of life. The survivors either fled in panic or huddled together in despair, curled up in the dilapidated corners, tears and dirt mixed on their faces, their eyes were empty and dull, as if they had lost their souls. Some of them sobbed in a low voice, while others let out heart-wrenching wails, which sounded particularly harsh in the silent ruins, like the last wail and struggle before death.

However, no matter where they are, although many people are filled with fear, even in the most desperate moments, some monks will choose to stand up bravely, holding simple weapons or ancient spells, and defending the last hope of survival. However, in the face of this unimaginable force, their resistance seems so powerless, every charge is accompanied by a fallen figure, and every shout may be the last sound of life.

In the night sky, the bright stars seem to have lost their luster and are covered by thick dark clouds, indicating that a darker time is coming. Some strange shadows quietly shuttle among the ruins. Are they the undead controlled by evil forces, or are they more terrifying beings lurking in the dark? Nothing is known, only that this land has become a hotbed of terror.

Occasionally, shrill cries pierced the night sky, the desperate cries of those who had lost their loved ones and homes, they echoed in the endless darkness, making people feel a chill in their hearts. And some of the fallen figures still maintained their struggling postures before death, their eyes wide open, as if telling of their unfulfilled wishes and unwillingness.

The entire East Wasteland was shrouded in a bloody, deadly shadow in just a very short time. No one knew what kind of disaster this catastrophe would lead to. In this despair, people could only hope for a miracle to appear and bring them a glimmer of light.

The night grew darker, as if even time itself had stopped in this cursed land. The air was filled with an indescribable stench and despair, the breath of death, silently eroding every inch of space. The wind was no longer a gentle whisper, but a sobbing ghost, shuttling between the ruins, carrying more unknown horror stories...!

At the same time, the four seas, the Red Sea in the east, the Endless Sea in the north, the Bitter Sea in the west, and the Black Sea in the south, seemed to become unusually strange under the cover of night. The originally calm sea surface began to surge, and the waves were mixed with strange colors, as if the resentment of the deep sea was breaking free and wanted to swallow everything.

The Red Sea in the east suddenly turned blood red, as if stained with blood. Distorted faces appeared on the surface of the sea. They were the souls of the drowned, howling silently in the moonlight, looking for their way home. Whenever the waves hit the shore, they would bring waves of heart-pounding cries, making people feel that the entire Red Sea has become a cage for the souls of the dead.

The endless sea in the north seemed even deeper and unpredictable. A huge whirlpool appeared on the sea surface, and the center seemed to be connected to another terrifying world. Whispers came from the whirlpool, calling from the ancient sea monsters, who were gradually waking up and preparing to invade the land. Occasionally, one or two huge tentacles would stretch out from the whirlpool, trying to capture all life on the shore.

The bitter sea in the west is a completely different scene. The storms here never stop, with thunder and lightning, like the anger of the gods. In the center of the storm, ghost ships can be vaguely seen. There are no people on board, but the lights are bright. They drift aimlessly on the sea, carrying endless curses and despair. Whenever it is late at night, there will be waves of distant singing from the bitter sea. It is the chorus of the dead souls, telling the sufferings of life and the loneliness after death.

The Black Sea in the south is even more terrifying. The sea surface has completely lost its luster and turned into a pitch black, as if it can swallow all the light. In the depths of the Black Sea, there is an ancient secret hidden - a cursed island, inhabited by dark creatures with powerful powers. They are always ready to break free and bring darkness and fear to the entire continent. In the waves of the Black Sea, you can occasionally see eyes flashing with dim light. Those are the dark creatures peeking at the outside world, looking for the right opportunity.

The abnormal movement of the four seas has plunged the entire East Desert into an unprecedented crisis. People began to realize that this catastrophe is not just a disaster on the ground, but a terrorist threat from all directions. In despair and fear, they are more eager for the appearance of a miracle that can save them from the water and fire and bring real light and hope. However, in this long dark night, the light seems to be far away...!

There are also some unknown places, hidden in the unknown edge of the fairyland, or buried deep underground. They are like corners forgotten by the world, full of unknowns and horrors.

One of them is deep in the dense forest called "Shadow Forest". There is no sunlight here all year round. The trees are tall and twisted, and strange vines are entangled between the branches and leaves, as if they are alive and wriggling in the dark. The forest is filled with thick fog. Even the bravest explorers will quickly lose their way once they step into it, and their ears will be filled with all kinds of strange and creepy sounds. It is said that Shadow Forest is the sleeping place of the ancient evil god. Every full moon night, the power of the evil god will penetrate out, making the creatures in the forest become extremely violent and even attack humans.

Another unknown place is the "Ice and Snow Region" located at the northernmost end of the fairyland. It is covered with ice and snow all year round, bitterly cold, and rarely visited by people. Ancient ice caves are hidden in the snow region, which contain cursed undead souls and unknown monsters. Whenever the polar night falls, the snow region will be shrouded in a layer of strange blue light, which is the light formed by the unwilling wails and resentments of the undead souls. It is rumored that in the deepest part of the ice and snow region, there is a frost giant abandoned by the ice and snow goddess sleeping. Once he wakes up, it will bring a devastating disaster.

There is another more mysterious place, the "Netherworld Crypt" located under the ground of the fairyland. This crypt is bottomless and filled with intricate passages and traps. Even the bravest explorers dare not set foot in it. There are various underground creatures living in the crypt. They have different shapes. Some have powerful attack power, while others are good at using strange magic. The most terrifying thing is that it is said that there is a portal to another world hidden in this Netherworld Crypt. It is said that it is the destination of the dead and a forbidden place that the living should not set foot in.

There is another place, which is said to be the "Misty Swamp" located west of the fairyland. This is a vast and mysterious place shrouded in thick fog all year round, as if it is the embodiment of the most primitive chaos and fear of nature. In the swamp, there are countless bottomless traps hidden under the muddy ground. Even the most cautious travelers may be swallowed up in an instant and disappear without a trace.

In this mist, strange plants grow. They twist and entangle, emitting faint fluorescence, flickering in the darkness like ghost lights, luring the ignorant into death. Even more terrifying is that these plants often coexist with creatures in the swamp. Once touched, they will attract the terrifying existence lurking in the dark.

In the misty swamp lives a creature called "Shadow Phantom". They have no physical form and move through the mist like ghosts. They can approach their prey silently and absorb their vitality. The wails of Shadow Phantom echo in the swamp, interweaving with the mist into a heart-pounding death movement.

At the deepest part of the swamp, there is an ancient altar hidden. It is said that it is a mysterious passage connecting the fairyland and the underworld. Every full moon night, strange patterns will appear on the altar, releasing powerful energy fluctuations, attracting evil forces from both worlds. It is rumored that once the altar is fully activated, it will break through the barrier between the worlds behind it, triggering an unprecedented disaster.

Therefore, the Misty Swamp has become the most taboo existence in the fairyland. Even the most powerful practitioners rarely dare to set foot in it. Its existence is like a huge shadow, shrouding everyone's heart, reminding people of the complexity and horror of this world.

There are many such unknown places, countless, and many of them have not even been recorded in the ancient books of the fairy world. However, the existence of these unknown places makes the crisis in the fairy world more complicated and severe. As catastrophes broke out in various places, some people began to realize that there are probably some unknown secrets and reasons behind this catastrophe.

But no matter what, the dead are dead, and the living, although living in despair and fear, have to find a way to save themselves. However, in this long dark night, the light seems to be out of reach, and the terror and danger in the unknown are quietly approaching...!