First Lord of the Hanging Mirror: I Invite You All to Die

[Imperial Court • Jianghu • Political Intrigue • Dark Flow • Ruthless Protagonist • Cunning and Manipulative ]

In his past life, Mo Yuan was devoured by the agony of terminal cancer. When he opened his eyes again, he had become a fetus in the womb.

Now reborn as the only son of the Mo family, cherished by both father and mother, he only wished for a life of wealth and leisure.

But fate intervened with a single imperial decree

"The Qilin Son of the Mo Clan shall serve as the blade of the Emperor!"

Sixteen years of cultivation and restraint, all for the day the royal edict would tear open the gates of heaven.

Since this world is overrun by traitors and vipers, he will walk the path of slaughter to bring judgment!

The imperial court becomes a chessboard of shadows: veteran ministers hide daggers behind smiles, border lords amass private armies, martial masters of the Jianghu command heaven-shaking power...

Mo Yuan gently brushes the jade token at his waist and smiles as his laughter shatters the spring haze across the city:

"The Hanging Mirror Division, under my command, sees through every demon in this world, and severs every head it must."

...

On that day, after bathing the Three Prefectures and Six Territories in blood, Mo Yuan stood beneath the dying sun over Vermilion Bird Avenue and declared:

"Mo Yuan, First Lord of the Hanging Mirror Division, invites you all to die!"