The Ninety-Nine-Day Sacrifice

(No harem, no invincible protagonist, no brainless decisions, not a wish-fulfillment story, no saintly protagonist, no System, no female lead, no melodramatic plot twists. Enter at your own risk.)

My name is Fang Yi. I'm a "writer."

An unimaginable catastrophe struck my world.

The supernatural returned, and the gods descended.

The power of calamity carried the dead into a bizarre world.

There were no moral or legal constraints here, only the so-called "divine laws."

The old social rules and order collapsed and fell apart.

For the sake of so-called "divine power" or mere survival, people began killing and betraying one another.

Human nature was laid bare in this world filled with death.

People thought they could survive by taking part in a survival game,

only to discover that they had apparently become playthings of the supernatural, the "sacrificers."

When I thought I had finally gained "divine power" and escaped the so-called "sacrificial grounds," I discovered that it had all been nothing but the gods' lies.

When I became the "Child of God," envied by everyone, I realized I had become a "sacrifice."

(But who, in the end, is lying? Can anyone really say? Can even the gods see through the human heart?)