A ** ragged, disheveled soul waited quietly in the place where the dead awaited judgment.
This was neither Heaven nor Hell.
There was no transmigration here, and no miracles.
No one had cared about them while they were alive, and no one held memorials for them after they died.
All they wanted was a slightly kinder life after death.
Sadly, they would never get the afterlife they had longed for.
Because that person had arrived.
He would lead these hopeless souls whom nobody thought anything of, win a hundred battles and ascend to godhood, and restore the Six Realms! He would ride the torrents of time and shape the world to his will.
If you won't give us the hope of a new life, we'll create one ourselves!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
