The horror arena descended upon Blue Star, binding national fortunes to battles between terrifying entities.
The Slit-Mouthed Woman of Sakura Nation tore through space, while Eagle Nation’s Iron-Headed Triangle smashed mountains to pieces.
The Dragon Nation lost battle after battle, its national fortune waning and its territory falling into enemy hands.
I transmigrated here with my ancestral wooden mechanism box. Amid the crowd’s jeers, I opened the first compartment.
A paper bride drifted out and instantly devoured the headless bishop of the Triumphant Empire.
The clash of red and white crushed the Hundred Ghosts’ Night Parade, while the corpse-summoning procession from the Xiang River trampled the chainsaw rampage.
When the final compartment in the box opened, the entire arena transformed into a gigantic ghostly labyrinth.
The Western gods wailed inside the double coffin burial: “This isn’t horror at all!”
I brushed my fingers over the mottled talismans on the bottom of the box and smiled. “Welcome to... a world where five thousand years of despair has taken shape.”
Is there a male protagonist?
Yes, it feels weird when I read it. There are two different points in time. I look forward to the follow-up~