Traveling to the world of the Lord of Mysteries, "Night Watch" Kornli White, under the arrangement of the Night Goddess, Kornli takes the potion of "The Stealer" and becomes an extraordinary person. At this time, Zhou Mingrui had just traveled through time to become Klein Moretti. The conspiracy and layout hidden deep in the city of Tingen slowly unfolded around the two people. Kornley, who knew his mission well, followed in Kline's footsteps and followed him from Tingen to Backlund, step by step into this huge world, the misty sea, the Rosed Islands, the abandoned land of gods, and crushed them. While each conspiracy grew up step by step, the two friends designed to seize Amon's throne and finally stood on the stars. Kornley stood inside the Source Fort, his right hand stretched out, turning slowly counterclockwise, and interlocking large and small gears appeared in his left eye, as in...

[Supernatural Revival] + [No Female Lead] + [Decisive and Ruthless] + [No Saint-like Compassion] + [Not a Lapdog] + [No System]

A summer camping trip turned into a one-way path to hell.

Lin Yi became entangled with an unspeakable "thing." It defied all logic, and with every heartbeat, the resounding bell of death tolled.

In a frantic escape, he stumbled into a decaying ancient temple, where the cold was bone-piercing.

In the darkness, a rusty ghost chain glowed with an ominous light.

Amid the despair of life and death, a brutal, cold power was forcefully injected into Lin Yi, and he became a ghost rider!

He was a living corpse, a cage for a vengeful spirit, and the price was clear and cruel: his life was being consumed little by little by the parasitic ghost.

The ghost's murderous intent was upon him, the temple doors were buckling, and with his life hanging by a thread, the instinct for survival overpowered everything else!

With his eyes bloodshot, Lin Yi shed all hesitation and boldly activated the non-human power within his body!

The eerie light erupted, and a pitch-black ghost domain instantly tore open space under his will.

Lin Yi narrowly escaped, but this was no liberation. The terrifying iceberg of the supernatural revival had merely revealed its tip.

This thorny path of controlling a vicious ghost was one where every step was soaked in the blood of his kind and the curses of the ghosts.

Power is poison; mercy is a grave.

As the world began its descent into the abyss, Lin Yi clutched the cold chain in his hand, understanding a brutal truth:

On this desperate chessboard, to survive, he had to be more ruthless than a ghost and more merciless than a man.

The heavy, bloody chapter had just turned its first page.

Lin Yi: "Welcome to... Purgatory!