“Death is like the wind, always at my side.”
A wandering swordsman came riding the waves. The legendary wind-riding technique shattered all before it, and a sacred land passed down for ten thousand years collapsed with a thunderous roar.
“Another corpse in the gutter.”
Beside a dark tunnel, a steel blade shot through the air. Wherever its edge passed became its territory.
That was the voice of the Alliance, heeding a summons from another world.
Bolts soaked in holy silver gave off a hungry, quivering hum.
“Let us hunt those who have fallen into darkness.”
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
The plot is a bit like Tang Yan in another world
It was so fun to write hahaha