The evil giant Nether Ancestor failed to overcome the tribulation, and when he opened his eyes, he became a useless student in the magic academy of another world. He smiled as he looked at the mages singing hymns and the knights who believed in glory. Undead natural disaster? It's just my leftover exorcism skills. Forbidden curse? Not even as good as the skin of my soul refining formation! Since your holy light cannot tolerate me, then let this whole other world become the blood food and seedbed for my ancestor and me to reach the top again!
