The world suddenly fell apart and rotted.
Ordinary people like us knew nothing about the gods. All I knew was that people had stopped growing crops. They turned to all kinds of gods and slaughtered one another.
Even the mountain god our village had worshipped for generations went mad. It began demanding that we offer girls to it.
I was the fourth person destined to die in the mountain god's sacrifice.
Upon the corpse of the world, the old gods had their powers stripped away and were scattered across the land in exile.
The beast god's long life came to an end, and it became she.
Even so, she still had a long time left... enough to accompany her newly found friend to the very end.
Though most of the time, that friend was no bigger than her palm.
Content warnings:
This story welcomes readers who are open to all kinds of settings.
Contains horror descriptions and nonhuman characters.
Everyday life, with a very light plot.
Theme: Live well and be happy every day
Happy New Year's Eve to Shi Yi Er San 🎆 Since you stopped updating, there have been many times when I wanted to write something to you but failed. But today I want to write very strongly. Although you may not be able to see these words, I still want to write them down today [make me healthy]. You said six or seven months ago that you don't have to wait to stop updating. I was wondering why it was so sudden. I had a lot to say, and after thinking about it, I wanted to delete or delete it, and then I asked a question. I didn't want it to end without warning. In the first few months, I read your column from time to time, wondering if it was like what I asked in the question, but if this one is not updated, will you add others? But there has been no movement, but in fact I still fantasize about suddenly receiving your update message at 10:12:03 one morning 🥺. The article you wrote is very nice. I regret a little bit that I didn't say much when I was following the serial. I didn't express much. I wonder if you remember me or know me? I like your articles very much, and I have been telling others about you, whether it was before it was serialized or after it was not updated. I don't know why I mentioned your article to others more often after you stopped updating it. Thinking about it later, maybe it was because it was common at the time. I thought your article was good-looking when it was serialized, and after it was finished, I gradually started to like it even more. It's such a pity that I shouldn't have been able to wait until the end of this article. No matter what, I will say goodbye to you properly. Although the doubts at that time did not come to a satisfactory end, I hope that there will be a follow-up to this matter that is not updated with an ellipsis, because I still have some vague expectations. I also hope to see each other again... I wish you a happy New Year's Eve! May everything go smoothly and safely every year 💪 (Originally I wanted to post it on the Spring Festival, but then I remembered that in your first completed book, you said you wanted this story to stay in the previous year. I thought about it and let this comment stay in the previous year too) There is a New Year event in Jinjiang to send blessings to the author, and I also sent blessings to you. At the end, I used the words "Everything you ask for will be granted, and everything you do will be smooth." I wish you well and hope you have a new beginning in the new year 🤗 ❤️ ——2026.02.16
Goddess, come back soon 😭 I can't bear it without you 😭
This chapter has a good Chinese-style horror flavor. Lao Deng becomes crazier than a ghost for the sake of power. The dialect is also well written, and it feels like reading published literature. There are also Ke-types mixed in. Shan Erhu is really disgusting. Nowadays, many writers who write Ke-types just write a bunch of sticky tentacles without knowing what the meaning is. Routh really uses the Ke-type core rules and Chinese horror very well. Why is he so good at writing? This article is a pity. Although I like Lily, Routh may have better development if he writes the heroine without cp. Lily's plot flow is too cold [Joker]
Well, death falls equally on the earth
This is a very good story. When you read this, you can probably feel the core of this article. When normal people want to survive in a perverted world, they can only do their best. I like Shanyue because she is really trying hard to live [Cat Claw] [Cat Claw] Maybe the only sad thing is that the emotional line is too slow and can't be seen at all. It's just right for the plot. I look forward to the update 🌈
Good article, it's rare to see it. It's so well written. Please stick to it, and more people will definitely see it.
Is Xiu Gu the CP of Shan Yue?
I don't know why I feel so sad when I look at it
The crow, the little crow in the belly of the big crow, the crow seems to recognize Shanyue as its mother, the devoured Shanyue, the huge eyes, the goddess... Is Shanyue a comatose person in a vegetative state, like Alice who has strayed into a strange place, but it is a dark version
The giant mantis with twin pony tails made me laugh so hard. Will there really be a giant mantis god and two mantis gods in the future?