Ten thousand years of cultivation, three centuries of search. One moment, and I'm dead.

I grasped the heart of a dead god with my own hands — a promise of divinity. It was a power that could have ended the war against the Void and righted all the wrongs I'd done. I could have finally rested.

But I died. Killed. Betrayed by those I called friends.

Death no longer holds me, and when I'm done, there will be only one god left.
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