[Not brainless, unhappy writing, no system, no golden fingers, brain-burning, lots of foreshadowing] When Yan Lin tore himself apart and sealed his divinity into the "first generation" for redemption, he thought he had buried the past. Until the lenses reunited, the left eye reflected the coldness of the laws of the stars, while the right eye retained the residual warmth of human struggle. The old gods whisper in the abyss, and the fanatical blade of the believer is not pointed at the enemy, but against the back he wants to protect. This time, he no longer needs to ask "Who am I?", But wants to use this unbalanced body as a bet to launch rebellion against the supreme rules - if divinity means obliteration, then he will kill gods in the name of human beings.
Reader comments
I'll go. This book is so good. There are a lot of foreshadowings at the beginning, which I can't understand. But the further I go, the more I become addicted to it.
I'll go. This book is so good. There are a lot of foreshadowings at the beginning, which I can't understand. But the further I go, the more I become addicted to it.