You Call This a Bond

My name is Jin Mo. I was once a beast-controlling genius, and now I am the "Apostle of Deep Ember" as they call it. This world says that contracts are bonds, evolution is glory, and loyalty is virtue. I lived on the backside of the world for seven days and saw the reverse side of these words—fetters are chains, evolution is obliteration, and loyalty is forgetfulness. They asked me what I wanted. I said, I want to have a funeral. To those spiritual beasts who have never been asked "will you", to those lives burned out in "for your own good", to the world without chains that has never been allowed to exist. Champions can't stop me, churches can't judge me, capital can't buy me off, and even gods are silent in front of me. Because I'm not here to fight. I'm here for the funeral.