"Destroy or save?"
The person on the throne tilted his head, leaning back against his arm in complete relaxation as he gazed over calmly.
He was breathtakingly beautiful, like a cold, heady painting, perfect without a single embellishment.
The empty spaces were breathtaking, the cruelty soul-stirring.
Yet a faint blush stained the corners of his eyes, both cold and alluring, turning his lofty, untouchable presence into something that inspired forbidden fantasies and tempted others to fall.
2300 stared blankly into those eyes.
Just one glance from the other party triggered every one of its self-protection mechanisms, and they began to crumble, on the verge of collapse.
It had never encountered an existence so powerful.
2300 swallowed a mouthful of electronic saliva and murmured in a daze:
[Yes.]
The man seemed bored.
His voice was languid:
"Mm... Then I'll choose to save them."
*
[Another short and feeble blurb]
[Quick transmigration, universally adored protagonist, no-CP male lead!! No-CP warning: countless one-sided crushes, with danmei vibes.]
[The whole story is ridiculously self-indulgent!]
[The protagonist is purely evil, with absolutely no moral boundaries and no sense of right and wrong.]
[The protagonist is purely evil!]
Theme: When the heavenly tribulation lets demons rise, calamity without form ravages the world
