Synopsis

With a mere utterance, he brought ruin upon an entire sect. His sheer ambition alone had the potential to disrupt the delicate balance of the immortal realm.

Even the most revered and powerful cultivators quivered in fear at his presence. Unburdened by social status and lacking abundant resources, who could possibly rival his might?

"Humanity, Immortals, Demons, and Deities have all marred this once pristine world. In the past, I possessed nothing, and my life was plagued by relentless hardships.
"I was compelled to flee and conceal myself like a mere mortal, evading monsters and their minions. But no longer.
"I am weary of running, of perpetually glancing over my shoulder, and of being constrained by my circumstances.

"With this newfound power, the immortal realm shall bear witness to my name and forever remember the extraordinary feats I shall achieve.

"I am not merely an adversary; I am... The Enemy."