Before My Son Died, I, the Lord of Hell, Came to Take Him

My name is Ying Guhai. I am an old man with my life force nearly spent. The Ying family was once glorious, its power shaking the Upper Realm. Now we cling to a corner of the Lower Realm.

We are oppressed by the Upper Realm's favored genius, who demands that the Ying family become his slaves or that I kneel and beg forgiveness.

At last, I despaired. For the sake of my clan, I decided to kneel, then blow myself up.

But at that very moment, I saw my father, who had been gone for many years.

He looked as young as ever. Standing beside me, he said softly, "I've come to take you home."

My name is Ying Changye. Long ago, I led my clan in resisting foreign invaders, only to be framed. My family became the shame of humanity, and I became a wandering soul, trapped in the River of Time. Over the years, I silently forged a hell of my own, until I saw my son's soul on the verge of disappearing.

I struck out in a fury. I've come to take you home. No one can hurt you.

At that moment, the Myriad Worlds saw the Gate of Hell open. Behind the River of Time, countless exploring Emperors were stunned.

Let the Myriad Worlds be buried with us.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.