Divine Slaughter

[Travel, no system, passion, growth] Yang Tian was born into one of the most prominent families in Dayong. His father is a Tianxi-level warrior who guards the frontier, his mother comes from a family of stargazers, and his sister Yang Ruokui became famous in Luozhou with a Jingtao-level rating at the age of sixteen. She is the most dazzling genius among the young generation of Da Yong besides the brave men. And he is the only direct son of the Yang family. No destiny. In this world where talent determines superiority, destiny is the insurmountable gap between the strong and the mortals. Only those who are unique in their numbers can leave their name on this continent. But he is not truly mortal. He remembered the rain falling backwards. The rain rose from the ground and floated into the sky, penetrating his body bit by bit, peeling off silently like a puzzle piece. He also remembered the strange continent hanging silently above the sky after the clouds parted. He still remembers who he is. The soul of the time traveler does not have the destiny that all time travelers have. Thrown into the core chess game of this world by fate, it started as an abandoned piece. And somewhere he couldn't see, a lie that had lasted for tens of thousands of years was surfacing—— About the three-hundred-year curse, about the thirteen decisive battles in which no one knew the truth, and about the battle of gods that was completely erased from history. Eight gods, six corpses, two victors, and one lie. The war of the gods has ended, and the world is their graveyard. The road Yang Tian wants to take starts from Yang Mansion in Luozhou and ends at a divine realm that no mortal has ever stepped into.