The Legend of Demon Lord Ashes

Ember dust. A name that once made the entire world of immortality tremble. Now, he is dead. Jie Chen lay on the cold throne of the Demon Palace and breathed his last breath. He had been preparing for this moment all his life, killing endlessly, pouring his blood and soul into his demonic ways, just to push open the door of the legendary Demon Temple, gain eternal life, and stand side by side with the Demon God. However, there was nothing in sight. No temple, no demon, no glory. There was only an endless gray void, terrifyingly cold and terrifyingly quiet. Occasionally, a few vague shadows floated by, moaning in pain. They were souls as lost as his, but they quickly dissipated like smoke. Got cheated. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.