All things vanish without a trace, heaven and earth split into shadows, the Eight Wastelands rage with wind, fire stains the glass, gears turn, the sun blazes with thunder and wind, dragons soar beneath shining stars, the boundless heavens stretch empty. A young man's oath, a girl's promise, heaven makes a genius, the emperor shatters heaven and earth, yin and yang permeate all. The heavens swear an oath, Emperor Yi vanquishes evil, his talent astounds the four corners, the Phoenix Feather's vengeance is avenged, the Fire Lotus turns, heaven and earth are cleansed beneath the moon, lightning flashes, dark purple scatters, the aura of a mystic dragon. Rising above those who came before, with purpose in mind, the world stretches vast and desolate. The wrath of world-ending destruction, never letting the flowing years go to waste, steel dominates the dawn, a brief show of brilliance. Good and evil clash, the continent trembles. The Cross Starfall shatters the vicissitudes of time, the Mystic Heaven Dragon-Slaying Blade cuts through the flowing years. The Dragon Clan's sorrow, each ruling a realm. In emerald eyes, a flicker of flame lies hidden. Flames soar to the sky, one grudge brings ruin, one foe means life or death, thunder shakes the heavens...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
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