Undying Evil Sacrifice: From the Start, I Burn My Blood, Shatter the Eight Gates, and Smash the Divine Shrine!

When Lin Jin awoke in the Obsidian Mine, he was a living sacrifice beneath the shrine of the Lord of Decay. His right leg had been reduced to bloody pulp beneath a rusty bone blade, and a soul brand burned into him like a red-hot iron. For three whole years, he had dragged on like a maggot, nourishing the stinking shrine stone with his own flesh and blood. Pain had long since turned to numbness, and despair had frozen in his marrow like ice!

Then the overseer, Bag, grinned as he crushed Lin Jin’s last finger. “Useless! You’re not even fit to be feed for the shrine!”

[Beep! ‘Extreme Hatred + Despair on the Brink of Death + Evil God’s Power’ detected! Eternal Sequence ‘Undying Evil Sacrifice’ bound! Regeneration factor activated! Pain perception removed! Physical damage nullified!]

Broken bones regenerated furiously beneath his flesh! His crushed right hand clenched, crushing rock with a terrifying crack! Beneath the bloody grime, a pair of eyes blazing with the cold flames of the abyss snapped open!

“Not fit?” Lin Jin’s lips twisted into a chilling smile. “Then I’ll use your life… to sharpen the blade of my rebirth!”

As he dragged his not-yet-healed body forward, his whip kick, wreathed in an ominous blood mist, tore through the murky air

[Warning! Lethal threat triggered! Passive skill ‘Eight Gates: Open Gate’ forcibly activated! Sacrificial site (Shrine of Decay) providing power!]

BOOM!!!

The power of decay exploded! Bag and his serrated mining pick instantly burst into a storm of bloody mist and fragments!

Lin Jin stamped on the malicious stone eyeball at the center of the shrine, crushing it beneath his foot. He looked down coldly at the horrified sacrifices in the mine.

“From this moment on, I, Lin Jin… am the only truth you need to kneel before!”

Immortality as his foundation, the Eight Gates burning his body as his blade! This desperate wasteland, where the gods kept humanity penned and harvested it, would at last…