Imperial Power: Human World

He is a death bird that flies out of the Jiuyou blood mine. His only weapons are a flute and a witness. He plays suffering, and suffering takes shape; he witnesses plunder, and plunder takes on weight. He stepped through the exhausted Blue Cang Realm and broke into Tanyuan Desert, where people's hearts were composed into icy music, just to find those eyes that had been frozen for seven years in the glass. In this huge chess game called "Chengtian", all living beings are the salary, and the emperor is the chess player. And he wanted to ask the most arrogant question with the humblest flute sound: If the imperial power is born to be superior, Who gives the prostrate living beings a standing backbone?