I was cursed by fate for twenty years, until I pushed open that door - behind the door, there were gods and demons kneeling down to worship me.
Tangze's life is a tragedy filled with "doom". Having no father or mother, struggling at the bottom of society, even his dreams are filled with the judgment of "abandoned by God".
Until that day, he pushed open the dilapidated wooden door in the rental house.
Behind the door is not a storage room filled with sundries, but an eternal throne paved with bones. Countless indescribable terrifying beings knelt down silently and whispered in unison:
"Welcome our lord to his throne."
At that moment, the chains that bound his fate broke. Only then did he realize that the so-called curse was just the fear and ban imposed by the world's "rules" on His return.
He is the monarch in charge of the end of all things, the buryer of the past, and the silent cornerstone of the new era.
Now, the monarch has awakened from his long sleep.
——This time, who is the cursed party?
