The Grand Void established an ironclad law: the thirty-six domains are the pinnacle of stability.
And I am the one and only “error.”
The rules have no effect on me.
Cause and effect fall into chaos because of me.
In my first life, I burned everything to the ground. In my second, I reached a dead end.
In my third, they placed everything left unfinished on my shoulders.
A wasteland ruled by gods and demons, an abyss where the old ones sleep, a wild realm teeming with countless races, the farthest reaches beyond the galaxy...
The myriad worlds unfolded before my eyes, while her last words were carved into my bones and blood.
This time, I won’t stop.
Even if the end... is the return of all things to nothingness!
Well written