When his remnant soul was wandering, he was pulled back from the edge of life and death by the great master of the spiritual world, but he didn't know that this rebirth was just the beginning of another chess game. In the following years, he circled around the various forces like a puppet on strings. Every step he took was on the trajectory preset by others. His dignity was crushed and his destiny was at the mercy of others.
Until that day, he met the light in his life - the woman who he was willing to sacrifice everything to protect, and the noble man who was willing to clear the fog for him. But his weak cultivation left him helpless when his beloved was in danger, and a deep sense of powerlessness burned his soul.
The noble man gave him all his money, led him to the right path of cultivation, and taught him to distinguish between good and evil, true from false. However, when he glimpsed the dirt and blood under the so-called "justice", and when he saw his loved one being harmed by the "righteous way", those rules and principles suddenly collapsed.
He cut off the past, abandoned the shackles of the "right path", and embarked on a devilish path in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. The former chess piece finally became the chess player. In the name of the Demon Lord, he swung his butcher knife at the hypocritical justice and crushed the "reputable and decent people" who harbored evil and evil practices one by one.
In the end, he stood on the top of the Ten Thousand Ren, watching the world surrender and hearing the praise of the world. There are no chess pieces in this world, only the Demon King who is the only one who dominates me.
