On their wedding night, Jiang Zhuo was offered as a sacrifice to the evil god by his relatives. He thought he would die, but unexpectedly awakened the forbidden power of devouring the soul. Evil God? Swallow it! God? Have eaten! When all the gods in the world became her meal, the monks and aristocratic families who were once aloof were horrified to discover that what they were sacrificing with their own hands was an existence more terrifying than all the gods. Jiang Zhuo: "Don't be afraid, I'm just... Hungry."
