Evil blades sweep the skies, leaving a hundred ages empty;
Heaven-forged divine weapons reign supreme over dragons.
Cutting through the clouds and piercing the sun,
We live and die together, you and I.
The grand design of the world weighs a thousand jun;
Even when heaven and earth grow old, the road has no end.
Seizing souls and ensnaring spirits, leaving no trace;
Subduing gods and slaying demons, blood still runs hot.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
