I Have a Magic Sword

Sudden disasters, cruel and bloodthirsty beasts; fault lines in civilization, the reappearance of the old era, distorted laws, and the intersection of ends. Where is our future? Our future is at our feet. The dead are sleeping but the living are still here. The predecessors have helped me open the way forward; blood and tears, sorrow and cry; boundless abyss, mountains of corpses and seas of blood; I also bless the world and the living people, and bless the lights of thousands of families behind me; in this absurd and boundless world, I will eradicate changes and rebuild new life. The cataclysm has never left. This is an epic that belongs to the new era. Can a sheep dressed in the skin of a beast full of thorns truly become a beast?