The Sword’s Question to the Heavens

In the Myriad Worlds, every grain of dust is a world. Ever since chaos first began, countless realms have stood side by side, locked in endless slaughter and warfare... One day, on the Tianyuan Continent in the Canglan World, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly open and gaze down upon the Myriad Worlds. I'm not very fond of killing. I'm just a little cruel, so forgive me, everyone.