The Inkborn

A jade slip, a legacy passed down for a thousand years. What secret are the descendants of the Moists guarding that has drawn countless dark forces into a struggle for it? The light belongs to humanity. The mysterious clans that roam the darkness belong to the night, while the Mo descendants are the night watchmen in the dark. So the world is all white, and I alone am black. From ancient Babylon to ancient Egypt, from Egypt to ancient Greece, from Greece to ancient India, and from India to ancient China, what force has kept this world from coming to an end?! Countless religions and the terrifying prophecies of countless seers have failed to come true, but why? The answer is here: The world is all white, and I alone am black. Universal love, opposition to aggression, upholding what is right and vanquishing evil, never retreating even in death, passing the torch from generation to generation. It is all because of us, the Mo descendants!