My name is Lin Fan. I was born as if I was possessed by a degenerate god. I am an unlucky walking humanoid.
Until I punched the "monster" crawling in the air in order to save people.
They said that I was of inferior blood and was only qualified to work as a handyman in the mysterious organization "Yinchenji".
But the stone statue of Chenlong, which had been sleeping for five hundred years, let out a dragon roar when I passed by.
The elder of the Chenlong clan who was living like a puppet looked at me as if he was looking at his last hope.
Each of the twelve families has their own secrets, and the ancient traitor is still sneering in the dark. When the shadow of destruction once again enveloped the city, they discovered in horror - it turned out that I, the trash they despised most, was the only fire that could ignite the dawn.
It's just that this flame must burn out myself first.