Cutting Down Immortals

This is the age of monks, a dark age made of mortal flesh and blood. Immortals are human beings. Immortals are mortals. We are all born equal. Who dares to be superior? When the ants in the eyes of the immortal let out their roar, the immortal will eventually be pulled off the altar. This is a new era, an era for mortals. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.