[Hot-blooded] [Growth] [Travel] [Growth flow] [No system] [Decisive killing] [Fast pace] [Darkness] [Alternate world] [Ancient times] [Dark fantasy] [Mortal flow] [Hardcore without system] [Legendary] [Bitter flesh and blood] [Infinite protagonists]
The abyss descended, and a wandering soul from another world with no talent for cultivation devoured the core of the abyss when he was about to die, and awakened the cursed "flesh demon armor". The price of power is the extreme pain of the body being constantly torn apart, and the endless crazy murmurs in the mind.
When the abyss lord tore through the defense line and the superior believers of the old gods chose to sacrifice civilians to survive, he stood alone in front of the broken city gate, allowing the barbs of the magic armor to penetrate the bone marrow, bursting out with a hundred times violent force, tearing apart the indescribable terrifying monster with his bare hands!
"The fire called will will eventually go out, but the light that inherits will will never dissipate!" He is the first person to put on the magic armor, and he will not be the last. In this desperate dark age, how many people's flesh and blood must be filled in to find a way out for people?
