On the day when the town was wiped out by heaven's punishment, I dug out the Nine-Color Demon Monument from the ruins.
The red knife burns the blood, the orange knife erodes the bones, the yellow knife calms the soul... Every time I understand a color, I become more tyrannical.
The Sky Patrol Alliance regards me as a devil, and everyone in the world fears me like a tiger.
But they don't know that I am not only killing my enemies, but also the way of heaven that has been hanging high for thousands of years and regards all things as civets!
When my nine colors merge into one and my sword points to the sky,
The so-called god finally showed a look of fear.
"Madman! After the burial, the world will collapse!"
I smiled evilly and waved my knife: "That's just right, I'll make the new rules!"
——Use the magic sword to kill the gods, and replace the heavens with my will!
