The glittering city you know is nothing but a glass cage where the gods keep humanity penned!
The horrifying incidents you've heard of are nothing but claw marks left by the gods' chosen as they tear at the cage!
While the whole world panics over the gods' arrival, Lin Mu is using a blood-soaked paintbrush to sketch the gods' remains.
He is the only painter who can read the canvas of the world.
Paint a beam of light, and it can shatter a god's wings. Paint a door, and it can lead to the origin of all things.
The Spark organization calls him the hope of order, while the God-Worshipping Society curses him as a devil who blasphemes against the gods.
But Lin Mu knows only this:
When the gods emerge from the distant past, and the whole world begins to fade,
His first stroke will be both the epitaph of civilization and the prologue to a new beginning!
“I'm no god. I'm just a painter!”
