When they gouged out my nine Godhood Bones, they said it was for the order of Heaven and Earth.
I am Yin Luoheng. I was once the only person in ancient times able to inscribe divine natures on stone tablets, yet the gods joined forces to betray me and cast me from the Ninth Heaven into the abyss.
The hollow in my chest once held all my power.
They called me a tool, scrap, a sacrifice offered for all living beings.
But I refuse to accept my fate.
The day the divine statue cracked, I was bound to an altar, waiting to die. The instant my fingertip touched the statue, the cracks spread, and a Godhood Bone still warm with my touch rolled free.
I crawled toward it and pressed the broken bone back into my chest. The pain tore me apart, yet it was nothing compared to even a fraction of the pain of betrayal.
That was also the day I fell into the Infernal Prison and met a man pinned in place by chains.
Golden cracks covered half his face. He looked at me and said, "You've returned."
The cracks in me resonated with the cracks in him.
This time, I will no longer be a bone for others to butcher at will.
I will take back all nine Godhood Bones, one by one, from the statues of the gods.
They think the collapse of Heaven and Earth is the end of the world?
Wrong.
The end of the world is...
The person they trampled underfoot has returned.
And she will tear this hypocritical order of divine authority to shreds with her own hands.
