Lin Yuan knelt in the cold practice room. The moment the spiritual power in his body broke through the bottleneck, a series of blood-red numbers appeared on his wrist: 1095 days. This is not a system, it is not a curse, it is the cruelest rule in the world - every time you upgrade, your remaining lifespan will be exposed. The more others practice, the stronger they become, while the more he practices, the shorter his life becomes. Three years ago, he accidentally injured a close relative with his own hands and was in debt for a life; three years later, he became the lowest-level servant in the sect, and even the servants of the chaebol family could step on him. Until he unearthed an incomplete rune stone in the scrap pile, with blood dripping from his fingertips, and awakened the Nordic ghost god Loki who had been sealed for thousands of years. "Human, you have one thousand and ninety-three days left to live." Loki licked the corner of his mouth, "But if you dare to trust me with your life, I can tell you a secret: this world will engrave every lie into history. And the last words left by your dead relative... Are actually false." Lin Yuan raised his head, there was no fear in his eyes, only the calmness of a hunter when he sees his prey. He wants to drag those high-ranking people into real history one by one before his life span reaches zero.
