A Banquet of the Elite: A Triumphant Return

When Shen Yan was thrown out by his powerful family, all he took with him was the battered notebook his mother had left behind. His family laughed at him: “A good-for-nothing like you belongs in the trash. Go on, starve to death!” Three years later, at the International Metaphysics Summit, the Shen family resorted to any means necessary to claim the top spot. Shen Yan walked calmly onto the stage, a faintly glowing ancient book resting in his palm, and smiled.

“The Judge’s Brush is in my hand. As for all your lives and deaths, who gets to decide now?”

The top-tier magical artifact in Shen Yan’s father’s hands shattered on the spot. The powerful families below turned deathly pale, as if they’d seen ghosts and gods.