Weird talk about rules · Crazy criticism from everyone
He said he promised me endless spring.
The early winter night in the capital was bitingly cold.
Beiping Ye lowered his eyes, taking one last look at the hideous wound on his abdomen, and a smile of relief appeared on his lips.
When he opened his eyes again, the world had been turned upside down.
Weird dungeons, players struggling to survive, twisted abilities, deadly death games... Countless mysteries are coming like a tidal wave.
He is still smiling.
In the twilight beside the holy river in Eden, in the shadow of the prison cell of Babel, above the dome of Solomon's Cathedral.
He said, dear devil, you have finally come to imprison my soul.
Intention: The world belongs to you