A Sword That Cuts Through the Dust

There is only one sword in this worldly firework. The sword falls, the world is gone Life falls, the sword kills life Destinies gather and disperse like water, carrying the world on our backs, just for one word, waiting for the next meeting I am the Sword Emperor, and I have seen the harshness of the world. To live again, I only wish that after all the hustle and bustle of the world's scenery, between the lines, people and swords are forgotten, relatively speechless This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.