Secret: I, the Online Sword Ghost

Bursts of dark wind whimpered across the sky and earth, and bursts of white snow fluttered with the wind, dividing the heaven and earth into pieces. It was spreading all over the earth bit by bit, covering up the bloodstains all over the desolate earth. It was not late at night, but noon, but the sky was as dim as the night, giving people a dull feeling, as if there was a huge stone pressing on the heart, making people breathless. On the bloody land covered by snow, you can see a huge outline. It is a majestic city, as if a giant beast is dominating. In the center of the city, there is a towering tower-like altar, which is hexagonal, completely black, and stands straight into the cloud peaks. It stands motionless in the violent storm and snow. The whining wind blowing over the altar is mixed with such creaking sounds and disperses into the distance. "Is there still hope... Is there still hope!" A hoarse roar floated out from the altar in the wind and snow, seeming to merge with the wind, making it somewhat unclear. "If there is hope, where is the hope? If there is no hope, why do you let me see it!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.