Someone once saw me at the end of the world and reverently called me the World-Entwined Serpent - Jörmungandr. Someone also once gazed upon me from the end of Hell and called me the Ancient Serpent - Satan. I was also feared by the gods and called me the Hundred-Headed Dragon - Typhon. I have had many names: the Serpent of Creation, the Serpent of Sacrifice, the Serpent of Ritual, the Serpent of the World... But after crossing Chaos and reaching the Primordial Realm, I have only one divine name - the Primordial Ancient Serpent, the Origin of All.

In the mass grave, I fed a ghost alive - it was just a tool for me to survive.

The essence and blood of the clan members, the flesh and blood of geniuses, the souls of the entire clan... all become food for refining ghosts!

The stronger the ghost, the more ferocious the backlash? Stronger restrictions, deeper calculations, make it a permanent slave!

They used every possible means, including robbing cultivators, massacring cities, going undercover, killing masters, and training devils.

My evil magic reaches all the heavens, and I use the common people as materials to refine my supreme ghost way!

Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul… In front of the world barrier, looking back:

Homeland? It's just the first stepping stone to the top!

Devil clan gained the ground and human beings were at the great risk of being wiped out. At this critical moment, six temples led the human race to guard their last land. A young man joined Knight Temple in order to save his mother and he has to go through all those traps and miracles on this tough journey. In a world where human’s six temples fought against devil clan’s 72 devil pillars, would he finally make it to the sealed divine throne?