The Tales of Draconic Warlock - Chapter 72: My five months in the academy (1)

“How do you treat ants? Gods will treat you the same!” – Yuan Chenfei.

On this day, Gods finally appeared.
Not for destruction, not for slavery, but just for playing a game…

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In this world, strong warriors are needed in order to conquer the hot crimson desert. The Pareia Tribal-Chief’s first-born son, named Yulian Provoke, routinely gallops through the stormy deserts alone. Only to find someone of destiny – an otherworldly man that would change his fate forever. This same young child who struggles to find purpose while embodying both ambition and revenge into his very own hands as he awaits that faithful day of confronting a particular person that was, supposedly, the culprit of his blood-mother’s death. At first, he was alone; but then after, he forms the RED STORM division – a group of powerful warriors at his command – in hopes of Conquering the Desert, braving towards those who oppose him, and bringing great fortune to his tribe.

[Historical + Book Transmigration + The 80s + Marry First, Love Later + Steamy + Getting Rich]As Song Qingya, a popular 21st-century actress, she unexpectedly transmigrates into the 1980s along with her rival.Unfortunately, her rival becomes the original female lead of the novel, Wen Xiuxiu.And she becomes the unlikable cannon fodder ex-wife who pesters the male lead.The moment she opens her eyes, she's dealt a bad hand. The original owner of the body was set to demand a divorce and elope with her first love, only to be sold to an old bachelor and brutally abused to death at a young age.Song Qingya will never let herself fall to such a fate.Without a second thought, she begins to act!The frail beauty, eyes slightly red, tugs on the corner of Fei Jin's shirt.“I regret it. I don't want a divorce anymore. Take me home, okay?”The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he scooped her up.“Alright. Don't you regret this.”

After a year of marriage, Timothy Xavier suddenly became uninterested in women, devoting himself to building a Buddhist altar in the villa, with Buddha Beads never leaving his hand.No matter how much I tried to entice him, he remained indifferent, completely unmoved.One night, I stood outside the bathroom door, watching him release his emotions towards a photo of another woman.It turns out, Timothy was not unfeeling; he was just unfeeling towards me.I deceived him into signing the divorce agreement and disappeared from his world completely.Yet I heard, he went crazy looking for me!We met again at his uncle's wedding. I was dressed in a white wedding gown, but his eyes turned red, and he could not bring himself to call me 'aunt'!