Lu Xuan is 18 years old this year.
Ten years ago, his grandfather passed away.
Although separation between life and death is a common thing in the world, to be honest, Lu Xuan is not sad at all.
Just because he has dreamed about his grandpa once every month for the past ten years.
And when he dreams about grandpa, grandpa will ask him to burn something.
Lu Xuan was very filial. As long as his grandfather asked, he would definitely find a way to do it.
It's just that the grandpa's painting style in this dream seems a bit wrong...
At first, Grandpa was wearing a shroud.
"You brat, the underworld is not peaceful. Those birdmen from the west are always invading. You can burn some arms and gold ingots for grandpa. Grandpa will recruit troops and kill that piece of shit Lucifer."
Later, grandpa put on a straight military uniform.
"You brat! Come here with something powerful. Those guns and cannons alone can't do much to those birds like Zeus and Athena."
Until the end, grandpa came up directly...
"Don't sleep, brat. The barrier of the human world is broken and the situation is critical. You should practice your skills quickly! When the time comes, we will work together to defeat those Western bird gods."
Lu Xuan woke up suddenly, and several skills had appeared in front of him.
Soon after, the sky cracked, the mountains collapsed, the ocean capsized, and powerful monsters and evil spirits reappeared in the world.
But soon after they appeared, a figure would beat them to death and then ask the same question.
"Tell me, how to get to the underworld?"
