Humanity awakened worldwide, and everyone awakened a planet in their sea of consciousness.
The gifted could nurture all kinds of life and summon a race to fight off invading star beasts.
Those with wasteland planets could only use them as storage, spending their lives as the lowest-ranking porters.
On the day Lin Yan awakened, his planet’s size was off the charts, shocking the whole school.
The test results came out the next second:
An unprecedentedly worthless super-wasteland planet, filled with deathly energy and utterly devoid of life.
Mockery, contempt, and pity came raining down.
No one knew that deathly energy was Yin energy.
And that the wasteland planet was the Underworld.
While everyone else was fighting star beasts with flesh-and-blood summoned races, Lin Yan’s ghost army silently devoured the souls of their enemies.
While others risked their lives against a single Tier 1 star beast, he and Black and White Impermanence swept through an entire hunting zone.
Everyone thought he was a good-for-nothing.
Until his grim reapers appeared on the star beast front lines, and his Underworld spread across the entire battlefield.
“You call my planet a wasteland?”
Lin Yan glanced at the countless demons and ghosts kneeling at his feet and smiled faintly.
“Sorry. I just opened an Underworld.”
