I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1091: Blood Stains the Firmament

The instant he saw this emblem, an inexplicable sense of summons surged into Lin Qiye's heart. This feeling was wondrous, as if everything had been destined by some mysterious force. The moment that emblem lying in the snow reflected his charred and ulcerated face, countless images swept across his mind like a movie. In a rainy night, Zhao Kongcheng drew his blade to slay ghosts; outside the…