You are the new god.
When technological creations and gods coexist, the eternal dawn ends and the red and blue night falls.
You are the master of this world.
The old gods are resurrected, beliefs are transformed into entities, the body and soul are dying and screaming, light and shadow are entangled, thousands of laws struggle and continue, and the throne of the void reappears. And all this——
All are prerequisites for you to be crowned king.
Crime and punishment, survival and death, are determined only by the blade in your hand.
Pick up this knife, you are the original judgment and faith.
You are the world.
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The wheel of fortune turns, and the uncrowned king is born.
No one wants to disappear.
So——
"..."
"The new gods cannot exist." They whispered furtively.
1. The cold-blooded and ruthless supreme lord
2. Cyberpunk + Western Fantasy
3. Decided to focus on the main attack~I feel like it's so good.
[Take your greed, your egoism, and all your sins to death. ——Jean-Nicolas Attier Rimbaud.
Intention: Whose fault?
