Wings of the Shattered God

In this life, I want to be like Aeneas in Virgil's poem: pass through fire and stormy seas, then build an eternal city at the end. I broke the wings of a god and brought down a new beginning! The world had no hell until the angels learned to stand by and watch. “My sisters say I'm terrible at being a god. I admit that's true. But I'm really good at being human.” “Mr. Chen Jie, this doesn't explain what's happening to you. We can only conclude that you're mentally ill. You go around calling out that there are demons in the world!” “Oh, that's great, then. I can see more than you can. I never said they were demons. They're just my brother's little pets.” “The patient's condition has worsened again. We should take appropriate measures to treat him.” “Close your eyes and see the age that comes after the dark. But before that, I'm not sick, so I'm refusing treatment.” Have you ever wondered whether, beneath the darkness, there are creatures traveling back and forth between this world and hell? It doesn't matter if you haven't, because the angels will protect you. Oh, you ask where the angels are? I'm an angel. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Chen Jie. You can also call me the Holy Arbiter. No System, not invincible, ensemble cast, a touch of infinite flow, not a power fantasy. Not for you if that's a problem.