Laying Low Before the Gods Fall

"Jie Jie, how do you, the Messenger of the Pure Altar, find the time to come visit your older sister today...?" the woman purred.

"Sis, ever since I took refuge in Buddhism... every day has been so dull I could die of boredom..." the man's voice came in fits and starts.

They secretly launched Divine Refining Technology, aiming to forge a System artifact capable of controlling all things.

With the central host in control, subsystems would be implanted into ordinary objects across various planes. Once those objects matured, the dusk of the gods would arrive..."

Hearing this, Dao Zhi was startled and let out a hiccup. In his panic, he moved instinctively, and couldn't help springing to attention...

A mere supervisor in the Stable of the Imperial Horse, how could he possibly afford to offend Sister Chang'e?

Thus, history repeated itself, and Liu Xia Zhi was banished to the mortal world.

Ahem, just kidding.

Liu Xia Zhi was turned into a subsystem, terminal number 182b.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.