Transmigrated as the Princess Consort of a Fallen Nation - Chapter 154

After waking up, Bei Chen bit the bullet and became the leader of a certain group. On the first day of taking over the organization, the old housekeeper introduced Bei Chen to the three core cadres of the organization.

“Master, this is Coulson, and the two next to him are Natasha and Mei. They are the backbone of the organization.”

Beichen: “…”

All undercover? Going in through time travel?

Fortunately, the system was awakened at a critical time. As long as it is summoned and contained, it can get rich system rewards.

Ding~ Congratulations to the host for successfully taking in the Crimson King and gaining the power of supreme divinity! The Scarlet King in full force.

Ding ~ Congratulations to the host for successfully containing the son of evolution, and gaining the power of fusion evolution and transformation!

finally! Beichen, who possesses thousands of abilities, has become the most indescribable existence in the multiverse!

- Description from novelbuddy

When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.

Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?

What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?

The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Tribe and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?

More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era!

- Description from Novelupdates

Every drop of this family bloodline is stained with sin. They are the embodiment of contradiction; calm yet maniacal, with great memories yet often forgetful. They pledge themselves to their dreams yet often compromise, are angels that are also devils… It’s why I hate them. And also love them.

And so Arascus, God of Pride, waited. He waited for his defeat as the forces of Heaven & Hell combined descended upon him. He waited as they tried to kill him. He waited as they locked him away. He waited for a thousand years in that dark prison.