The Way of Assassination

Killing, killing, killing, he climbed up from the mud, with blood on his fingertips, and a shadow hidden in his body. From the chess piece ordered to hunt, to the chess player in charge of life and death, he used countless dead souls as ladders, and forged a god's throne with blood. When the last old enemy fell at his feet, and the shadows in the sky bowed, he was finally crowned - not a king, but the god of assassination that made the six realms tremble.