Xuanhuan: From the Start, I'm the Demonic Saint, Held Hostage by the Protagonist

The gods and demons fall, a thousand Buddhas perish, and ten thousand demons weep.

The ancient past awakens, the gods and demons return, and all living beings cry out in grief.

The glory and destruction of the Land of the Fallen Emperor are about to unfold.

After suffering humiliation and torment, Mo Wangchen will gaze upon the world's end with unbearable pain and despair. That moment is fast approaching.

"If this era won't welcome us, then we'll crush it beneath our feet! Let everyone witness it!"

"I will storm the Nine Heavens! Let the Heavenly Emperor and the gods and Buddhas know that I will become the leader of all demons! I will lead ten thousand demons back!"

Mo Wangchen knelt atop a snow-capped mountain and roared at the sky. Behind him, the mountains and rivers lay in ruins, and the corpses of countless demons, humans, other races, beasts, and humanoid creatures blanketed the snowy plain.

With a giant axe on his shoulder and a blood wolf beneath his feet, Mo Wangchen faced the heavens. Behind him, the corpses of demons, beastfolk, and humanoid creatures formed a bloody path.

This world has never been stronger. So what if there are Systems, transmigrators, merchants from other worlds, or ancient gods?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.