The Fugue Comes to Me and the God of Death Is in Charge

Late at night in Jiangcheng, Lu Yuan, the undertaker at the funeral parlor, saw a strange truth: countless ordinary people died suddenly without warning, leaving fleeting golden divine marks on their bodies, and their souls disappeared out of thin air. A game of gods across modern cities has quietly begun. The gods set down a chess game, and mortals became pawns. Death was no longer a natural destination, but a bargaining chip used by the gods to fight and plunder resources. When countless gods conquered each other and harvested the lives of all living beings, Lu Yuan accidentally awakened the sleeping god of death. He walks between mortals and gods, holding the power of life and death in his hands, watching with cold eyes as the gods play with the world. Mortal lives are by no means a bet in the game played by gods, and the order of life and death cannot be trampled on wantonly. The curtain of the game opens, the gods take charge, and the God of Death enters the game. Anyone who blasphemes the living and the dead will be harvested! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.