I Decree the Gods

[High-stakes warning] The instant lightning struck a delivery box, a divine rune bearing the character “Pardon” appeared in Chen Feng’s palm.

The City God patrols at night to help him hunt down criminals, while the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess are at his beck and call. But every time he activates the divine rune, it feels like his bones are being scraped clean.

When the coffins of the Four Fiends begin shaking beneath the city, he wipes the blood from his mouth and forms a hand seal. “Where are the Twenty-Eight Mansions?” The three women at his side bite their fingertips at the same time. How many years of their lives will he have to borrow this time to protect the lights of countless homes?