The God of Drama Returns and Rises Again at Dusk

Beside the bronze table in the spiritual world, the end of the drama has not yet come to an end. When Chen Ling picked up the opera robe soaked in the blood of his brothers from the abyss of ghost mocking, the time and space under the scarlet throne suddenly tore apart - the charcoal fire for making tea in the Ming Dynasty was not extinguished, and Lord Lingxu's chess game filled the sky. "They say actors are puppets after all..." He smiled softly and stroked the cinnabar between his brows. Behind him, thousands of disasters were kneeling down like a tide. "But who should continue writing this script of world destruction?" The fragments of the Twilight Society were turning, and the last corner was wailing through the blood mist of three hundred years. Han Meng's gun and Jian Changsheng's cursed blade were pointing at the end of the abyss at the same time. And Chen Yan's dissipated soul fragments were burning the last paradoxical choice in his palm: Should I be a character in the play that kills gods, or become something crazier than a disaster—— God of drama? (A fan novel by the God of Play. A fan plot developed by a follower who is obsessed with waiting for the Sanjiu update. It continues Chapter 1480 "The King Meets the King".)