At sixteen, Xiao Huohuo still hadn't opened his divine treasury. In Qingshi City, everyone bullied him, the good-for-nothing young master.
His family was wiped out, he was forced to hand over his ancestral Flame, and even a traitor dared to kick him in public.
Then, in the secret chamber of his ancestral home, a curse backfired and awakened the one-of-a-kind Reverse Curse Body of all time. The stronger the curse in his bloodline, the stronger his divine treasury became.
Nine Nether Thunderflame, Lunar Coldflame, Devouring Blackflame: with all three combined, he could burn the Nine Provinces.
Medusa, the Snake God Palace's saintess, watched coolly. "The curse on you shares its origins with mine."
From the frontier of Leizhou to the Divine Court of Zhongzhou, Xiao Huohuo gradually uncovered the truth behind the destruction of the Xiao family.
It turned out the so-called curse was a lock, placed by the Divine Court to seal the source of the Nine Provinces.
And he was the only one who could ignite the Nine Divine Treasuries and break the shackles of Heaven's laws.
In this life, he would kneel to neither Heaven nor gods. He had just one question:
"Divine Court, are you ready?"
