The Silent Bone Demon Lord from 30,000 years ago was suppressed, his name was erased, and his military flag was burned.
Thirty thousand years later, a low-level fairy lit a bone-asking candle in the ashes, and the Nine Netherworld echoed: Your Majesty, you have returned.
What she recalls is not the glory of the past, but the debt of the past——
Those who were purified, whose marrow was extracted, and those who were written into the history books as "dead well-deserved".
She formed an array with bone soldiers, lined up with residual souls, opened the door with military seals, and let thousands of bones out of the abyss.
Not for slaughter, but to let the three realms know for the first time: the so-called destiny is just a chain.
Intention: The true return is not restoration, but liquidation; it is not kingship, but the breaking of the shackles.