Zhang Liushan knelt in the clan leader’s memorial hall, the bloodied bronze dagger in his hand reflecting a System notification: [Slay the Wang family’s impostor bloodline to unlock the path to godhood]. He sneered as he slashed his wrist, letting Qilin blood soak into the clan leader’s corpse. “You old dogs of the Wang family, it’s time to settle the score for stealing the Zhang family’s secret arts!”
When the leaders of the Nine Gates knelt before the bronze door, Zhang Liushan stood atop the corpse of the Wang family’s ancestor and laughed coldly. “What ultimate secret? In the eyes of me, the Divine Lord, it’s nothing but an ingredient for refining an elixir of immortality!”
Using the Zhang family’s bloodline as a catalyst, he refined the remains of an ancient god. With the System’s authority, he rebuilt the order of the Nine Gates.
“From today on, all outside the Zhang family are ants. Within the Nine Gates, I alone am God!”
