[Traditional fantasy] [No rebirth] [No time travel] [Growing male protagonist] [Single female protagonist] [No system]
My shadow holds the dead souls of the old world.
He said that I am the last fire, the orphan of the era.
I don't believe it.
I just want to be an ordinary genius and live a glorious life under the protection of my father's golden light.
Until that day, God's grace is like a prison, and the golden light turns into sand.
He originally thought that this was the struggle between the orphans of the era and the fate of the common people.
Until——that terrifying existence arrived.
The opponent tampered with the rules with a wave of his hand, followed his words, and plundered the origin of the world at an incredible speed. Behind him, something cold and strange that only Han Chen could see emerged... [Data Panel].
At that moment, Shadow Warrior issued an unprecedented warning deep in his soul:
"Be careful... That is an invader from 'outside the world', a worm of the rules, a traverser who relies on the 'system' to plunder all realms!"
Han Chen looked at the clansmen and comrades following him, and at the mountains and rivers beneath his feet where he was born and raised.
He stood with his gun crossed, and the shadow behind him swallowed the sky.
"It turns out that the final darkness is not a god."
"Then - no matter what system host you are, it's destiny."
"This body is fuel, this ambition is fire."
"I shall use this life as a blade to cut through this cheater of yours and return my world... To a pure and pure world!"
