High above the endless heavens, stars glitter like the eyes of ancient gods, gazing coldly down upon the mortal world. The vast land lies shrouded in boundless mist, as if everything within it were nurturing secrets unknown.
At that moment, the first rays of morning sunlight pierce the heavy clouds and fall upon the summit of Tianyuan Mountain. The glazed tiles of the ancient palace gleam with a mysterious light. Suddenly, a blazing beam descends from the sky and strikes a crystal stone. In an instant, the entire palace trembles, like an ancient beast awakened from slumber.
At the same time, deep in a distant wasteland, a young man who has slept for a thousand years slowly opens his eyes. His gaze is like an abyss, crimson and profound, as if it could devour all light. The boy looks up at the horizon, seemingly able to pierce through time and space and gaze straight at the forgotten palace.
"The cycle of fate will begin anew at last," he murmurs, his voice filled with the weight of age and unshakable resolve.
The bells of Tianyuan Mountain ring out, heralding the arrival of a new era. Winds rise and clouds gather; the mortal world changes, and the fantastical saga of this vast land is about to unfold...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
