The world was drenched in blood.

The sound of thunder, which echoed in the ears of billions of cultivators, was accompanied by the repeated strikes of lightning from the heavens, igniting fires and spreading them far and wide.

The dark-colored clouds, from which rain poured down heavily, barely managed to extinguish the vast amount of fires happening all over the world.

The Immortal Army, with their unstoppable force and unrelenting power, mercilessly marched upon the lands, leaving destruction and death in their wake.

As the corpses continued to pile up, those who were still alive, fighting against the force that threatens the very essence of balance were filled with despair and tears.

In the Holy Empire, a beautiful land that is protected by a sacred God, a place that shows only light, was in ruins.

It was a scene of sheer horror as the cobblestone surface was destroyed, and the bodies of dozens of women - from different backgrounds, appearances, races, species, and personalities (A/N: besides indifference/cold/narcissistic: you readers know the average personalities of these "untouchable fairies"… Sorry, let me get back to writing… I just had to vent… I'll rewrite the line… Don't complain! This is the 1st chapter! You don't gotta pay for it! xD)

It was a scene of sheer horror as the cobblestone surface was destroyed, and the bodies of dozens of women - from different backgrounds, appearances, races, species, and personalities - who were all at the peak of beauty itself, lay scattered around lifeless, making it a sight that one could not even imagine.

After all, most of the male population of all species worshipped these untouchable women. The women were beloved by all (men), and the horrendous nature of their deaths caused a certain young man, who may have looked youthful but had actually lived for thousands of years, to lose himself in an intense fit of rage.

The man's eyes, which were normally a watery blue and seemed to contain the entire ocean, had transformed into a ruby red hue, and drops of blood began trickling from his eye sockets, as he had become incapable of mourning the loss of his beloved harem.

As a terrifying pressure began shaking the entire lands itself, his normal ivy green hair that fell down his tall, lean back had turned snow white and floated upward into the air.

The golden robe that he wore, which had a luxurious red-colored dragon design, was torn apart by the sheer pressure he was exerting.

As the golden light covered his toned body, his eyes darted around towards all the women who had crossed his path, bringing forth thousands of memories - from the happiest to the most sorrowful - that played inside his mind. In just a split second, his mind was flooded with these fleeting moments.

Throughout his remarkable journey, from being a humble servant to becoming the Emperor of the Heavenly Alliance, he gained worldwide renown as an anomaly - a human who defied all odds and should never have existed.

He was the Son of Heaven, the young cultivator who was a tiger that hid his fangs.

Tian Feng, the protagonist of this failed cultivation harem novel, who lost everything after thousands of chapters…

And these exotic women on the ground? Well, their the heroines…

"Zheng Guo!!!" With a roar that seemed to have shaken the heavens, Tian Feng's distorted voice boomed as he cast his eyes towards a certain young man who appeared to be slightly younger but had lived far longer than most.

Despite the heavy rain that was washing off the bloodstains from his pitch white robe featuring a pitch-black tiger design, Zheng Guo appeared emotionless, with his hands resting behind his back.

This man appeared to be unaffected by the pressure that was holding gravity as its bitch.

The man's divine appearance was so stunning that he could easily lure any beauty into his bed with just a glance from his golden eyes. His toned back was adorned with long golden hair that seemed to cascade down like swimming streams.

He was the God-like villain, the final villain of this story…

Zheng Guo.

[Ding! All heroines are dead. The host now must die at the hands of the protagonist.]

Suppressing the urge to roll his eyes, Zheng Guo scoffed inwardly, thinking to himself. 'This is my 8th attempt… if I don't pass on this run, I'm giving up.'

[… Host, please don't say that… I'll add in extra rewa-.]

'Don't care. I rather use my status as the Golden Child of the Zheng family to live a life full of luxury and power! You always have me doing these boring-ass side missions of tormenting the heroines!'

While Zheng Guo and his system exchanged a few words, Tian Feng, who was standing nearby and unable to see the system, mistakenly believed he was being ignored. This feeling of insult only made him even angrier.

"You bastard!!! You dare take away those I love! You call upon your Immortal Army to tip the power of balance into one family, and now you ignore me?! I am the Son of Heaven!!!" Like a bolt of lightning, Tian Feng launched himself forward from the ground, leaving behind an electrifying trail.

With his hand poised to strike, he appeared before Zheng Guo, who seemed completely indifferent to his presence.

However, before he could land a blow, he was unexpectedly slapped in the face, the force of which sent him hurtling towards a nearby building that was already in a state of disrepair.

Zheng Guo let out a deep sigh and stretched his hands, resigning himself to the fact that he must now take part in the fight. It was clear that this fight was going to be his last for his character, as the final villain.

The protagonist, who was invincible throughout the novel, was now depicted as "weak", which only added to the many reasons this novel was a complete disaster. The author just "conveniently" made him weak in so many fights!

"Bastard!!!" Despite the throbbing pain in his left cheek, Tian Feng stood up from the pile of shattered debris with a furious look in his eyes. He shot forward once more, this time opening his mouth and unleashing a wave of fiery breath.

With a single, swift movement of his hand, Zheng Guo raised an earth wall that emerged from the destroyed surface of the cobblestone, effectively blocking the fire and causing the protagonist to collide with the hard, cold wall.

As soon as Tian Feng realized what was happening, Zhen Guo suddenly appeared next to him and, in a swift motion, raised his right arm and brought it down with the force of a sledgehammer, smashing the Emperor of the Heavenly Alliance into the ground.

In order to ensure that this wasn't his only attack, Zhen Guo lifted his right foot up high into the air and then brought it down with an intense force of pure lightning energy, which rapidly gathered around his entire foot. With dominant force, he smashed Tian Feng's back, causing an electrifying sensation to run through the man's body.

Zhen Guo was aware of the fact that he needed to give the protagonist an opportunity to attack him, so he made a quick leap backward, providing his "opponent" with a brief respite.

'Impossible!? I'm in the Immortal King Realm! Two more realms above him! He should only be in the Supreme Realm! I have made it a priority to practice the Sacred Dragon's Scales in order to achieve this God-Grade body refinement! Yet he easily breaks my spine!?'

With these thoughts running through his mind, Tian Feng activated his Golden Recovery, which took effect in an instant. He then gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, which were now fixed on the surface.

Despite being equipped with techniques he learned from his faithful master and his long-journey, he found himself unable to use them because of the overwhelming negative emotions he was experiencing.

After all, he was on the "light side" of the scale.

He opted for a different approach and retrieved an Explosive Talisman from his storage ring. With his free hand, he bit his thumb and placed a drip of blood on the talisman. He then placed the small paper on his stomach.

BOOM!!!

As the explosion occurred, a thick cloud of dust and smoke emerged, engulfing the entire area and leaving it invisible to the world. However, the two cultivators, whose bodies were incredibly resilient, remained unscathed.

Despite his sluggishness, Zhen Guo summoned his Ki to activate his Soul Eyes, allowing him to peer through the thick smoke that enveloped him. It was then that he spotted Tian Feng, who was rapidly hurtling toward him with a magnificent God-Grade sword made of pure gold and adorned with intricate lines of the "Beginning" in his hand.

'My death has come… Finally… What a lame fight…'

Zhen Guo extended his arms and allowed them to rest as he closed his eyes. Since he arrived in this world as a God-like villain for the first time, he had never shown a genuine smile until now.

As he felt Tian Feng an inch away from his body, he suddenly felt a chilly feeling on his neck…

At that exact moment, his senses abruptly stopped functioning.

His head was cleanly cut off…