On the day of the blood moon, I found that my nightmare had become a reality for all mankind.
The majestic temple tears the sky apart, and weird whispers erode the sanity, and I am the only one who can dream of all this.
It wasn't until the monster broke through the wall that I realized that the ancestral jade pendant on my chest was not an amulet, but the "key" to madness.
They call me "Deep Diver" and say I'm the variable that saves the world.
But when I cut open the chest of the Evil God's Familiar with a knife, what sounded in my ears was a regular whine.
It turns out that the real terror is never destruction, but destruction itself.
Now, it's my turn to redefine the rules.