His master stripped him of his supreme bones, his fiancée looked on coldly, and his brothers trampled on his last dignity.
When he was about to die, a Nine Nether Evil coffin came out of the sky, and a pale finger stretched out from the coffin touched his forehead.
"Do you hate it? Become me and destroy these hypocritical heavens."
Ten years later, the devil's abyss boils and the evil coffin returns.
He stepped out of the coffin, and behind him were hundreds of millions of demons who bowed their heads.
"Those who took my bones, betrayed my love, and broke my heart, your blood should stain the sky red."
The heavens tremble, but they don't know that the whisper in the coffin is still echoing:
"After he has buried all his enemies, this perfect body... Will eventually belong to me."
