Even After My Death - Chapter 6 - 5 Biluochun

A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right.

Noa thought death would be the end of him, but something ancient disagreed.Reborn with a dragon’s bloodline and the ashes of forgotten beasts, Noa wakes up bound in chains.He was a traitor, marked for execution.But even after this second death, his fate isn't sealed.[Ding!][Congratulations, Host. You have inherited the First Dragon’s Bloodline.][Shadow Affinity detected][Weakest Beast Egg acquired. Bond to awaken its true nature.][Talent unlocked: Dragon Necromancer][Gather dragon ashes. Ignite their legacy. Revive their might. Rewrite fate.]Thrown into a world of beast tamers and corrupted monsters, Noa must rise from weakness to wield shadows and dragons alike.Divine beasts? Cute. He will dig up dragons from their graves and make them kneel.He won’t bow.He won’t run.He will make sure that dragons rise from their graves to reclaim their glory.***Additional Tags: Undead, Taming, Academy, Magic, No incest, No Rape, No Yuri, No NTR, No Smut, Evolution

Six months ago, tens of thousands of black phantom towers appeared all over the world, floating above the cities. Chemists, physicists, religious people… all of them could do nothing.

Six months later, people became used to the towers and no longer paid them attention.

One day, Tang Mo saw a flying insect crash into it instead of going through it. The next day, a sharp and clear child-like voice issued an announcement to all humans.

“Ding dong! November 15th, 2017. The earth is online.”

The black tower’s three iron-clad rules:

1. Everything is explained by the black tower.

2. 6 o’clock to 18 o’clock is the game time.

3. All players, please strive to attack the tower.

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...[Inside an underground basement]“You are going to die for nothing, hahahaha,” the old man's voice thundered through the room, sending chills down my spine.Step.With a swift and ruthless motion, he lunged forward, his sword slicing through the air and slashing my throat, crimson droplets staining the darkness.“We'll see,” I whispered defiantly, my final words escaping as a mere breath against the impending darkness.Slowly, inexorably, my consciousness slipped away, and I descended into a deep, unfathomable slumber.“Huh!?” My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself seated in a bustling tavern, the air thick with laughter and the clinking of glasses.In front of me stood a captivating lady, her beauty juxtaposed with an angry furrow upon her brow, threatening to shatter the harmony of the jovial scene.“Don't follow me around!” Her words pierced the air like shards of ice, the intensity of her emotions palpable as she cast a resentful glare in my direction, before swiftly departing from the tavern....Am I trapped within the confines of a game? The fragments of my shattered common sense scattered before me, leaving me to question the very fabric of my reality.