Sword and Sorcery: From the Start, I Contracted with a Dying Sword Saint

Transmigrated to a continent of myriad races and sword and sorcery, where humanity’s explored territory has dwindled to just one percent.

Ayin is exiled to the deadly far north, where he awakens the [Origin Restoration System] in the depths of despair.

The world’s knights are drained of vitality? Mages have damaged spiritual foundations? Dragons have impure bloodlines?

What others see as incurable afflictions, Ayin sees as top-tier employees!

“Want to live? Want to get back to your peak? It’s simple. Sign a soul pact, and from now on, you’re mine.”

So while the great empires are still fighting tooth and nail to recruit a single Sacred Domain powerhouse, Ayin’s territory has become something else entirely:

The night watchman is a demigod Sword Saint feared across the continent.

The gatekeeper is a rebellious Dragon King from an ancient dragon isle.

And the farmer is the pixie queen of the Sacred Tree of Life.

With countless divine-level subordinates at his command, Ayin gazes out across the boundless wilderness of the myriad races. “It’s time for someone else to be this world’s protagonist!”