The embers of civilization extinguished under the scarlet moonlight, the earth cracked, and the abyss opened, and the order of the old world turned into dust.
Chu Yuan, who was once a survivor struggling in the wasteland, was pushed into the crawling abyss by the betrayal of his most trustworthy person, leaving no trace of his body. However, death is not the end. When he opened his eyes again, he went back to the three months before the end.
This time he did not choose to warn the world, nor did he try to save the world. Having been betrayed and devoured his last trace of warmth, he only believed in himself.
Returning with him is the authority from the abyss - the supreme power that controls the earth. The mountains and rivers are his arms, the earth's veins are his tentacles, and the lava is his blood. Above the surface is a purgatory of wailing and destruction; below the surface is the eternal kingdom of God that he created with his own hands.
While the survivors fought desperately for half a piece of bread, Chu Yuan leisurely tasted the fine wine stored in the cellar in the palace thousands of meters underground.
When mutated giant beasts wreaked havoc on the ruins of the city, Chu Yuan's underground kingdom was already brightly lit and impregnable.
When the former enemies shivered in the cold wave, Chu Yuan indifferently looked down at their ugly faces in the monitoring of the ground, like gods looking at ants.
He is not a savior, only his own god.
In this apocalypse shrouded in eternal night, he is the only abyss and master.