I was born under a prophecy that I would become the Demon King who would bring down the Six Realms, and people feared me from childhood.
I thought that meeting the aloof and otherworldly Mu Qingxiu and joining the immortal sect would give me a safe place to call home.
I thought the immortal realm, which stood for justice, would be a pure sanctuary where I could find salvation. I never imagined it was all an elaborate conspiracy.
It turned out I was merely an ingredient in the Dao Emperor’s quest to concoct an elixir of immortality. Even my master, the one I loved with all my heart, was only there to keep watch over me.
My closest friends died, my family perished, and every last hope shattered. With nowhere left to turn, I was driven step by step toward the demonic path.
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