I was once the king of angels, in charge of the light, overlooking the world. Until I died in the hands of the evil god, my godhood fell, and I became a parasite on an ordinary human being. On Earth, I met her. The girl named Jiang Mengting made me understand what warmth means for the first time with a bowl of hot porridge and the sentence "You looked like a 'human' when you saved people just now."
But the evil god also found me.
She died in my arms.
At that moment, my angel knelt behind me: "King, we are late."
"Not too late. Cleanse the earth and leave no one behind."
When I integrated my complete godhead and fought my way out of the realm, I discovered that the truth of this universe was far beyond my imagination—the gods of the East have been fighting bloody battles with the evil gods for thousands of years.
And the humanity she left in my heart will become the biggest variable in this war of order.
