Fate Reversed in the Wasteland: From Good-for-Nothing to Supreme Ruler

Ziliu Hai was once heaven’s chosen one, but after the Night of Fallen Stars eight years ago, he became a laughingstock. Spiritual energy dried up, leaving me a cripple. Now it has returned, and monsters roam everywhere, yet I’m trapped in Rustbone Town, scavenging for life cores in a junkyard just to stay alive. The world laughs at me for being insane, unaware that I’ve unearthed a bronze bell inscribed with, “Whoever buries me shall be my master.” I command the Netherworld’s Nine Hells, following madness as my path, playing the fool and feigning insanity. While the walled cities look up to their new prodigies, I have already lit an everlasting lamp in the darkness. This world has forgotten me, but death remembers. The reckoning begins today.