A black envelope of unknown origin appeared out of thin air in my dormitory.
At the moment of contact, twenty people were forcibly pulled into the forbidden land of reincarnation.
A team of five people fights through life and death. The gluttony eats the heart, the fox demon locks his thoughts, Xing Tian suppresses the market, and the gods and demons fight. Failure is death.
Everyone struggled to survive, and every step was frightening. Only me——
He could understand the ancient divine covenants, was awed by Taotie, made Xingtian kneel to the ground, and made all the gods bow their heads.
They thought I was just a regular contestant. As everyone knows...
I am the recorder they have been waiting for for hundreds of millions of years. The writing of the pen fixes the mountains and the sea, and the writing of the pen brings peace to all souls.
In this seventy-third cycle of life and death, it is never about choosing the strong one.
Just waiting for my return.
