Mysterious recovery, strange coming.
The prosperous paradise of the past was divided by forbidden areas, and the roaring and frantic strange words were entangled in the dead streets.
The blood moon volleyed into the sky, and the huge figure floated in the darkness. The shadow of the evil god shrouded the world that was about to collapse…
Su Heng, who was terminally ill, fell into a dream and became a myth template editor.
There are golden long snakes that are enough to surround the world, master the power of elements, monsters with nine huge fox tails like clouds, cataclysmic dragons whose body temperature exceeds the sun, and dark star titans as huge as planets that are gathered together by gravity.
The long snake around the ground, the world tree at dusk, the cataclysm, the black emperor… When a mythical-level template was born from Su Heng’s hands, even the Heretic God could only tremble.