The God of Abyss narrowed his intimidating gaze, peering down at you from his imposing throne.

"Are you brave or just foolish to come to my realm, mortal?"

He Yan uttered the address with disdain, as if the very word on his tongue disgusted him. His long, black hair cascaded alongside golden accessories, flowing down to his shoulders. His flawless appearance held both beauty and danger. Alone beneath his piercing, cold gaze, your legs trembled with an involuntary weakness. The resonance of his deep voice sent shivers of fear coursing through you, even though he had yet to take any action.

You, an orphan that had fought for survival on the streets, had somehow found your way into his realm.