"If the Lord of Gods refuses to show mercy..."
"The disciple has no choice but to kill the god."
Shen Yan is the last one who is making up the gods. The incense has faded and the temple is in ruins. Only the believer named Yan Wan kneels in front of the shrine every day, nourishes the lamp with his blood, and begs him to appear.
Shen Yan was so annoyed that he finally showed his true form: "Stop bowing, I can't control your bad things!"
Yan Xuan raised his eyes, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes: "Then the Lord God doesn't care..." He grabbed Shen Yan's wrist and pressed him onto the altar table, "What's wrong with you?"
Later, Shen Yan learned that this evildoer was not a mortal at all.
He is the reincarnation of the God of War who was killed by Shen Yan himself eight hundred years ago. He is the deepest obsession in the inner demon tribulation, and even more... When Shen Yan jumped off the God-killing platform, he did not hesitate to follow the madman.
"That shot you stabbed me with
"Today, it's time to pay back. "
Purpose: "The true gods originate from the desperate faith of mortals."