Ordinary Chen He transmigrates into a baffling world.
A world of extravagance, debauchery, and chaos, where everyone believes in and worships the gods, begging only for their mercy.
They all say the gods will protect them.
Yet the people still live in misery. The gods only take, never granting divine miracles.
And no one dares to resist.
He watches the gods look down coldly upon the mortal world, and sees its people tossed about by the tides of fate, never finding freedom.
They tell each other to endure a little longer, and that the gods will save them.
But Chen He sees only injustice. Why should these so-called gods stand by and watch people desperately struggle to survive? Why should they get to keep themselves apart from all the suffering?
So he points his sword at the heavens. A flash of cold light.
“If these gods are useless, then they have no reason to exist.”
Useless gods do not deserve the people's reverence.
The gods fall, and all worlds welcome their savior: the Divine Lord has returned.
But I’m just an ordinary guy. Why are you all following me?
The fierce, rebellious general, burning with hatred, bows her head meekly and pledges her loyalty.
“I will be the blade in your hand, Your Highness.”
The aloof, proud saint, who carries the world in her heart, quietly reddens her eyes as she clutches a corner of his sleeve.
“Chen He, I love you.”
The spoiled, wicked young lady who looks down on everyone lowers her head for the first time, starlight filling her eyes.
“Chen He, will you marry me?”
The cruel, bloodthirsty leader with a twisted disposition gives a cold snort.
“What, you think you can run after having your fun?”
Looking at the four women gathered around him, Chen He can only feel like crying.
He really is just an ordinary guy.
Stop chasing after him.
But the journey is not over. Who is he?