Urban Supernatural Power: I Am the God of Death, All Living Beings Bow Their Heads

Have you ever dreamed? Have you ever had a dream that repeats for five years? Every night, Zhao Ling had the same dream again and again. Endless floods and huge waves destroyed my hometown where I had lived for twenty years. A strange woman suddenly appeared in the dream and repeated it countless times: "Zhao Ling, are you still willing to come back?" A silver-white giant sword fell from the sky. Countless monsters came from the flood. My sister, my only relative, only repeated one sentence, "Brother, I am a guilty person and I am destined to die..." Enough, all this is enough. "I don't care. As long as I don't want to, no one or anything will dare to say that you are guilty." Zhao Ling gently carried his sister on his back and walked to the end of hell. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.