The Old Man Gave Me a Ring, but I Had No Choice but to Become Emperor

In ancient times, the Dark Age collapsed one world after another... Endless slaughter... The blood of gods and demons spilled into the void... A huge shadow of darkness hangs over people's hearts... Some people saw the dragon wailing in the void, a huge severed head wandering in the void, seeing the colorful divine light blasting into the whirlpool of the void, millions of miles of vicious tombs becoming forbidden areas... There was a world tree that penetrated the sky... The opening of the ancestral land... The tranquility after darkness may not be the coming of a violent storm... The spiritual energy revived,... I had no choice but to become the Slayer Emperor.