Time is eternal, unchanged since antiquity. Yet the gods, immortals, and supreme powerhouses of the Myriad Worlds could not escape its erosion. Though they wielded the Dao of Time, after endless ages they all became no more than a patch of yellow earth.
They possessed all the glory of the heavens, yet plotted great schemes. They treated the heavens as a chessboard, manipulating every living being. They looked down upon all the worlds, viewing their inhabitants as mere ants.
One after another, those unwilling to accept their lot entered the game, and the web of cause and effect grew ever more tangled. Who will have the last laugh?
Will the young man forced into the game choose an ordinary life or defy his fate?
For survival, for his beloved, and for his own destiny, even if he is another's chess piece, he will defy the heavens as a mortal and challenge the immortals!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Happy New Year to everyone! Good health and all the best! If you have any good suggestions for the new year, you are welcome. I will consider adding your whims and ideas as appropriate! Again, the ** number can only be seen on the computer website in the column related to the work.
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From the introduction, you can tell that it is a slow-burning novel. Feilu is basically a fast-food novel. If your book becomes popular in Feilu, I will lose.
I thought I was reading a script, it's so fucking funny