Way of the Knights - Chapter 847: Inheritance Of Chaos

The world I transmigrated into was a dark fantasy game universe, devoid of hope or dreams.Doesn’t feel like it at all, though.

When humans step into the Galactic Era, the ancient art of cultivation thrives once again.

There’s an ancient saying in Great Ruins, ‘Don’t go outside when it’s dark.’

A man betrayed by a comrade dies a wretched death as a third rate swordsman. His existence, his life, his emotions are all a nuisance in the eyes of society. But wait… What’s this green skin? Reincarnated as a goblin? Wait, I went back in time as well?