Where Is Justice?

He relied on the magic skills in the jade slips handed down from his ancestors to seek revenge, refining his own organs to gain strength, and plundering his opponent's energy and blood to repair the damage. The immortals called him a "crazy devil who devours himself and devours others." Little does he know that with every inch of his body he refines, the kind self in his mind dies. Until one day, he stood on the mountain of corpses of his enemies, stretched out his hands into the void, and asked gently: "Father, mother, Xiaoxiao... You see, do I calculate this as... Revenge?" Behind him, blood flowed like a river. There was no one in front of me.