I Became a Divine Envoy, and Now I Can Do Whatever I Want in Another World

On the eerie, pitch-black nights, countless wanderers and corpses roam, only to vanish the instant the sun rises. Slimes of every color dart through the forest, searching for the scent of the living. Goblin armies, the Lunatic Cult, the Eye of Cthulhu, the Eater of Worlds, Skeletron, and the endless slime rain brought by the Slime King: countless powerful souls and creatures awaken after his arrival.

This is his world: Corruption, Hallow, and something no one can look upon. It is a world within his mind, and in the end it will return to nothingness, existing only in his imagination.