He died at the Star-Picking Tower, his body burned to bury the fate of his nation!
Only after Di Xin was reborn did he tear open the greatest hoax of the three thousand years since the Investiture of the Gods!
The Wine Pool and Meat Forest, the torture of loyal ministers, the depraved tyranny...
All were age-old smears, invented by immortals and Buddhas who had rewritten history!
In his previous life, he had governed diligently, cared for his people, expanded the territory, and strengthened humanity!
Yet he was condemned by Nuwa, targeted by the Sages, and framed by immortals and gods!
He was forced to become history's greatest tyrant. Great Shang fell, and humanity's fortune was divided up until nothing remained!
He returned to the very beginning of the Investiture of the Gods, on the eve of Nuwa's Palace poem!
Only icy killing intent remained in Di Xin's eyes.
You, Nuwa, call yourself the Holy Mother, yet you would destroy Great Shang and humanity over a single poem by the Human Emperor?
You, Chan Sect, preach benevolence and righteousness, but manipulate the court, cultivate bandits to bolster your power, and slaughter humanity?
You two Western Sages feign compassion while secretly stealing the fortune of the Nine Provinces and harvesting the karmic ties of ten thousand immortals?
This damned Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods was an earth-shattering conspiracy in which immortals and Buddhas joined forces to slaughter humanity!
From this moment on!
I will kneel to no Heaven, worship no immortals, and beg no Sage!
I will wield Great Shang's national fortune as my blade and use the Human Emperor's dragon aura as my armor!
I will exterminate the Chan Sect, suppress the Jie Sect, shatter Spirit Mountain, and defy the Heavenly Dao!
The world says I, King Zhou, was a tyrant,
but they don't know that
all the immortals and Buddhas of the heavens owe Great Shang and humanity a life!
