An ancient, eternal world, a dying lamp; the Azure Ox emerges from seclusion and strides through the Star Gate.
The people know nothing of the world's end. One soul and one tree sink into ruin.
Immortals and gods wage war, while Buddhas and ghosts make peace. Demons and monsters guard their hearts, waiting for one person.
On the waters of the Netherworld, every enemy falls. I shall rule supreme over the Nine Realms.
The great edifice is on the verge of collapse. Who can hold it up? Internal strife and external threats abound. Who can bring peace?
Once a savior of the world, he is now trapped in the Netherworld, with only a dying lamp left to guard the last hope.
Who says fate cannot be defied? I will tread across the Nine Heavens and ask you:
What of it if I defy fate?
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What a mess, just write fantasy properly, and then I went to modern martial arts, and I suddenly lost interest.
The author works hard and deserves encouragement 🤔