The whole village forced me to die, saying that my useless body deserved to be sacrificed to heaven. The moment the blood dripped onto the altar, everyone was waiting to see me dying. As a result, the color of the world changed, and the "evil god" who had eaten people for thousands of years trembled and knelt down before me: "Welcome... The Supreme One to return."
I laughed. The "geniuses" who used to bully me, humiliate me, and treat me like dirt are now pale and kneeling down to beg for mercy.
But, who told you that those who return... Must be "people"?
This is not a useless counterattack at all, but a forgotten supreme, a cold look down on the ant world. The so-called spiritual world is nothing more than an extinguished ember in his palm. When He begins to claim His power, He will rewrite the rules.
Question? Fear? That's when the feast begins.
I was born with extremely bad bones and was ridiculed by everyone as a waste.
Until the day of sacrifice, the evil god demanded the strongest person in the village as a sacrifice.
The "geniuses" who usually regarded me as a fool retreated in horror and pushed me forward.
I walked up to the altar calmly. The moment the blood dripped, the color of the sky and the earth changed.
The "evil god" who had been worshiped for thousands of years actually trembled and knelt before me——
"Welcome... The return of the Supreme."
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