Crossing to the Other Shore

The river of time surges on, while the primeval age lies frozen.

A black hand quietly plucks at the threads of fate. The world turns upside down, the starry sky grows dim, and he arrives in this realm. The breath of the primeval age rolls through the cosmos, bloodshed and turmoil follow at his heels, and memories of a past life entangle themselves with the present. Did he transmigrate here, or is this an ancient dream?

An endless world teems with countless races and powerful figures, with boundless supernatural arts. Kings and emperors clash in an immortal battle hymn, while saints and gods sound the horns of a world thrown into chaos. When the tide of events bears down, the sun and moon sink, and an era collapses, who can hold up the sky?

One day, he sees the shadow of that black hand once more. With only the frail body of a human, he alone shoulders the supreme karmic burden. Wielding a bloodied divine sword, he sets out to cross into the heavens!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.