The good news: I transmigrated and gained an immortal body! The bad news: This is a Lovecraftian world where “conceptual erasure” is all the rage. Every time I die, a layer of my soul gets scraped away!
This is the end of order, the frontier of the abyss. Gods have fallen, demons run rampant, and I, Li Feng, am an immortal oddity. The empire sees me as its sharpest blade, to be discarded once used. The abyss sees me as a thorn in its side, desperate to get rid of me. So be it. I’ll build an order of my own!
