God is dead and hell is empty.

Five times, six hearts.

Seven killed, eight sides to come.

Nine fears are destroyed, and there is nothing.

In a man's skin,

A red candle at night.

Be careful, there is no one in front.

[Absolutely selfish][Slow pace][Crazy][Dark][Sinister][No routine]

"You kill innocent people indiscriminately. Is it for cultivation or for fun?"

Wuyun said, "I just like this idiom."

"Those friends who are sincere to you, what do you think of them?"

Wuyun smiled and said, "I want to take out their hearts to see if they are real."

When a crazy monk with mental problems encounters the world of immortal cultivation where people are treacherous.

Those who are insidious and cunning live longer.

Still, the crazy ones live longer.

[Traditional supernatural, folk horror, decisive killing, cruel and ruthless]

I rented a columbarium, hoping to save money, but ended up falling into endless darkness...

The scary girlfriend has a mouth full of sharp teeth and entangles with you day and night;

On the highway, a headless resentful baby frantically grabs a head;

A terrifying female internet celebrity ripped someone's face off live, with weird comments;

In the strange and deserted village, there is a temple dedicated to the cat god. There seems to be eyes peeping from behind the statue.

The ancestral tombs were occupied by evil spirits, and the bones piled up like a mountain;

The evil snake spirit with a human head and a snake body worships the moon as its mother.

My girlfriend and I survived in this bizarre and strange place, but the truth was far more terrifying than we imagined.

[Fantasy+Cthulhu+Wasteland+Steampunk+Dihua Flow+Group Portrait+Behind the Scenes]

In the alternation of wasteland and mystery, nightmares are whispering. Under the blending of dawn and fantasy, fate is calling again.

In the year 527 of the New Era, I woke up in the dome and the mist-shrouded Socra!

Wasteland, machinery, giant ships, magic dragons, alien beasts, the surviving people of the New Yuan Dynasty crawled and screamed; magic, unintentional people, the lost, the floating divine realm, the crazy humble monsters screamed for their lives.

The Paradise of the Fourth Age emerged, and I saw the holy scepter representing darkness and sin.

Summoned by the bloody night of the sequential gods, I use my red eyes to dig out the truth of the world.

The gods of the wasteland send blessings.

The long night in the wilderness welcomes the dawn.

This is a game of thrones in the wasteland!

(No system, purely original world view, focusing on exploration and adventure. The first volume "Echo" focuses on the world view construction such as power system, myths and legends, historical background, etc., and has been completed. The second volume "Calling" focuses on adventure, combat and revelation, and has been officially Start serializing!)

They use rules to reshape logic and use reason to describe things beyond reason.

This is a weird and bizarre game that is also a continuation of the real world.

Until normal becomes abnormal and abnormal becomes normal.

It all begins with a journey.

Consciousness, existence...

a gaze beyond dimensions, the redemption of the heart and truth.

Step into another world,

where...

a feast of terror is taking place!

The Outland God Anaric has many names. It is the evil god recognized by the secular world, the polluter of the world, the corrupter of souls, the invisible and intangible darkness and the end, leading everything to the end of collapse and extinction. The last time Anaric came to reality, all babies born within eleven years had no self-awareness, and only deformed bodies continued to devour and excrete endlessly.

However, believers who worship it claim that Anaric is the true god, the only god who has no origin and is not created, and has always existed. The gods that are widely worshipped today are nothing more than demons born from the breath of the true gods. To believe in them is to destroy the freedom of one's own soul.

Cesar doesn't know which is true and which is false, but Anaric's path has been like a bone-eating poison, filling his soul with madness. It is forcing him to step into the fate of the shadow of the evil god step by step.

Corruption is spreading, madness is spreading in people's hearts, religious disputes have set off wars of unprecedented intensity and scale, and various races are slaughtering each other with fanatical emotions, causing war, looting, plague, famine and death all over the world, and giving birth to more and more twisted evil things.

Who can be the savior? Anyone can, but he definitely can't.