On a rainy night, Lin Jian, an archeology student who was sleeping alone while guarding a tomb, was suddenly awakened by a mysterious call in his head.
A dusty memory forced its way in: I was a tyrant from another world, and I died after being suppressed for a thousand years.
After waking up, the blood-red symbol loomed in the palm of his hand, and there was an ancient dragon-patterned ring next to him.
The former subordinates knelt down and begged to return, saying that their bloodline was still there.
In order to solve the mystery, Lin Jian touched the dragon ring and stepped into the unknown world.
Unexpectedly, when I woke up that night, I heard a thundering roar: "Your Majesty! The enemy troops have arrived at the city!"
