Serving as Holy Fool's Lackey, Living a Miserable Life
All one could say was that once someone started having bad luck, there was no end to it.
And some people were the embodiment of tragedy their entire lives.
Imagine being Xie Heli: spending his whole life diligently climbing upward, finally managing to become White King's High Priest. Before he could even put his self-proclaimed talents to use, White State vanished in an instant, and he himself was reduced to something like Evil Folly, forced to live in the shadows from then on.
After finally exhausting every effort to become Holy Fool's lackey and serving diligently for so many years, he had at last secured an opportunity to shine and distinguish himself at the Ancient Beginning Temple—only for Lu Changsheng to inexplicably spawn right under his nose!
After barely escaping with his life, he had sought to prove his abilities. Filled with grief and indignation, he only grew braver with every setback, inviting the Four Divisions and Six Sects far and wide. Just when he was about to do another great deed for Holy Fool, before that great deed had even taken shape, he was inexplicably surrounded and beaten by the Empires and Federations...
Yesterday, everything had still been flourishing with life and vigor. Today, Tower City had abruptly transformed into his burial ground!
When fortune turned against a man and fate betrayed him, it was no more than this.
No, why? Why the hell was this happening...
He did not understand.
Feeling the rising and falling malice throughout the city, along with the bone-deep killing intent of the Empires and Federations, as though he had murdered their parents, Xie Heli felt waves of cold run through his body. It was like thorns pressing against his back, leaving him unable to