[No system, plot flow, not slow, fast pace, decisive killing, bloodline of gods] The wave of spiritual revival is sweeping the world, and the disappeared mythical era has returned. The horn of Odin is heard from the ice fields of Northern Europe, Shiva opens his third eye on the banks of the Ganges, and the oracle of Olympus resounds across the Mediterranean... The agents of the old gods and evil gods walk the world, spreading bloody sacrifices to the earth.
On the land of Kyushu, thunder pierced the sky. A voice rang out from the ordinary: I, Jiuzhou, in the hot summer, do not need to kowtow to the gods, we are myths~