False God Invasion: Global Age of Spells

[On the day of ascension, all hopes become sacrifices] The holy fire burned away the distorted wings of thousands of angels, the immortal officials chewed rotten peaches in the Temple of Heaven, the asphalt scriptures in the Vatican underground eroded the cross, and the carnival banquet in Olympus never ended. Lin Yuan took out the third eye from his best friend's hand, and the pupils reflected another world. Susan's followers were beheaded with swords in Tokyo Bay, twisted holy swords were thrown away in the heavy rain in New York, and the devil boy dragged out of the Three Gorges Dam was still roaring. "They corrupted the myth, so we will reshape the legend!" The seal of the Council for Human Survival suppressed the Olympus invitation, and Lin Yuan's pupils reflected this prosperous world. Behind him, countless sons of men are waiting to kill the gods. "From today onwards, myths are written by living mortals!" ——Lin Yuan, the first president of the Council for Human Survival