Dual Systems + Corpse Driver + East-West Clashes + Random Lucky Bags + Incense Offering + One Female Lead + Wild Moves + Villain
(The characters in this fictional setting have no connection to official history.)
In a world of sorcery and Daoist arts, divine sorcery clashes with Daoist magic. A mysterious demon tower stands amid weekly dark invasions. The contrast is stark between commoners outside the Three Towers, whose clothes remain unsoiled, and the “upper class” inside the Three Towers, who enjoy the protection of Daoists and divine disciples.
The fall of the ancient Cangyan Empire, the slaughter of seven hundred thousand young men, the beings in the chaotic void, thirty thousand years of solitude and resistance: I will repay every humiliation my people have suffered. Just watch, you false gods. One day, your hypocritical disguises will be torn away, your rule will be overthrown, your lives will be taken, and your blood will soak the earth.
General Yu: “Fan Wushe, you can't survive in front of me. Take my flying kick, the divine kick!”
Fan Wushe: “Then I'll keep it simple and do just a little.”
“Slay the gods, slaughter the Buddha, summon Bai Qi, the God of Death. Kill!”
“Breach the city, Emperor of War, summon General Meng Tian. Tear them apart!”
“Cut across the starfields, shatter the purple heavens, summon Han Xin, peerless among the nation. Break through their formation!”
General Yu: “Hey, are you seriously going to gouge someone's eyes out as a joke? I'm done playing with you. I still have to find glasses lenses for my little brother Xiao Yi.”
The truth is often the easiest thing to find and the hardest thing to accept. Before it comes to light, which of us is the one moving the pieces, and which of us is a piece on the board?
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