On the supreme throne spanning the endless void sat a white-haired, red-eyed youth. His hollow, indifferent gaze reflected the rise and fall of countless great worlds.
After a long while, the youth slowly closed his eyes and sighed.
"Failed again? Then..."
He raised his right hand and pressed it down into the void.
His piercing red eyes snapped open. The Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao echoed through the endless void.
"...Restart!!!"
An invincible protagonist story. If you don't like it, don't read!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
