Three thousand and seven hundred years after the arrival of the gods, the gods sat high in the clouds and used human beings as firewood, playthings, and food.
Lin Chen, a mortal, was born with no spiritual roots, no divine veins, and no immortal bones. He was abandoned by the sect like worn shoes and was called a useless piece of wood by the world.
Until that day, the gods massacred the city and millions of mortals turned to ashes overnight.
He saw with his own eyes the headmaster of the Immortal Sect kneeling in the dust, saying "divine grace is great"; he saw emperors of the dynasty offering sacrifices to their people and begging for mercy from the gods.
No one resists, no one can resist.
When the divine fire fell from the sky, Lin Chen raised his mortal fist and faced the divine power——
Divine magic collapsed, divine authority disintegrated, and the arrogant ancient god fell into dust in front of him.
It turns out that this mortal body, despised by the world, is the only nemesis of the gods.
From then on, the mortal boy crushed the throne of God and used his flesh and blood to suppress the gods in the mortal world.
"I don't kneel to gods, I only kill gods."
