The Supernatural Returns, and I've Killed These Gods and Demons

Ten thousand years ago, the war between gods and demons left humanity with barely more than six thousand survivors.

In his rage, Luo Ji slaughtered every god and demon.

The physical gods and demons could die, but their concepts, laws, and divine incarnations remained, and would eventually awaken again.

That time is now.

A dead tree blooms, and a single petal crushes a star.

A Buddha statue awakens, its palm blotting out the sky and destroying a nebula.

The dimensional race breaks through a painting and, with a turn of its hand, reduces the Milky Way to a sheet of paper.

Countless bones pour from ancient tombs across the mountains, piling up to the Thirty-Third Luotian and reforging the supreme Celestial Court.

Luo Ji merely shrugged. "Wasn't it nice being asleep? Why force me to kill you all again?"