He once guided prodigies and paved the way to invincibility;
He once ruled over planes, enlightening all living beings and challenging the heavens;
He once led a golden age and forged an immortal divine kingdom...
Yet no matter how great his power, he could never change the ending already set in stone.
Mo Long, the Heavenly Lord who traversed the mortal realms of the Nine Worlds, had finally grown weary.
The so-called Chosen of Fate? A hopeless fool who couldn't be helped!
The so-called heroic mission to save the world? A futile waste of effort!
“If people won't save themselves, they don't deserve to be saved, and... they can't be saved.”
The Great Dao is merciless. Better to leave it all behind.
He severed karma, reversed time, and returned to the starting point of every regret and grudge: 2008.
This time,
he would not contend with fate or save all living beings.
He wanted only to settle every score and let go of the past.
He wished only to make up for his regrets and live life to the fullest.
Just look at the warmth of life in this mortal world, and the freedom found in a quiet corner:
How could it not outshine the... pointless clamor of the Myriad Worlds?
