Ghosts and Gods Wandering the Dimension

The blood moon loomed in the sky, and the night shrouded the sky. A man with a skull mask on his head and glowing red eyes sat on the pile of corpses. The man asked the son of luck who was slumped in front of the pile of corpses in a smiling voice: "Let me have a taste of your soul." He is a soul-eating ghost, a bloodthirsty butcher, a being favored by the Six Paths, and a ghost and god wandering in the dimension! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.