Under the eternal catastrophe, the Immortal Palace collapsed, the way of heaven was restricted, and there were no more gods and demons in the world. A young man who was called a "waste" rose up in adversity and recovered from ruin. Until one day, he stood at the top of the sky, looked up at the endless stars, stepped on all the heavens and pointed at the world: "I am the Holy Dragon Martial Cliff, who can take my sword."
Repeated to the point of nausea
Too much repetition