His ultimate goal isn't power or conquest, but absolute freedom — liberation from death, from the control of powerful lords, and from the confines of this world. Meet Wuyi, formerly a gangster's accountant, now reborn in a world torn between the Righteous and the Demonics. Gifted with a unique ability by the gods of his previous life, Wuyi possesses an exceptional edge in this new realm. While Wuyi yearns for a peaceful life, he's not afraid to become the villain that this world might need. Determined to secure his freedom, he's prepared to upheave this world, paying no heed to its moral divides. He will not rest until he attains the deepest desire of his soul.
Hearing Wuyi's thoughts about heaven, Master Zhang sighed.
He shook sand over the paper, shook it, and blew on it. Then, after struggling with a candle, he managed to drip heavy black wax on the document and affixed the great seal from the ring on his thumb. "Your defense here will never be forgotten by my Warriors." He shrugged. "Even if outside these walls men say the king won the battle, and defeated the demonic Wild." He handed over the parchment. "Heaven loves you, and every other living thing, Young Master. Heaven loves the sick, the blind, the leper, the unclean – the duskreaver, the swampling, and the demonic humans. They are beings born under heaven; it's just that they went on the wrong path and used taboo energy."
Wuyi glanced at the sum, drawn on the lotus sect – a draft redeemable at any branch in any kingdom in the empire – and nodded. He even smiled. "This is more than I contracted for, and honestly, she had made the payment," he said.