The path of cultivation is lonely.
So the more screen time a supporting character gets, the more horribly they have to die.
I once fell at the hands of the gods.
After being reborn,
I arrived in this world after the Eternal Night.
The Ghost Clan, demonic beasts, zombies, gods...
With the three-foot sword in my hand, I'll cut them all down
and break the shackles of this world.
Only then did I learn that we are but ants beneath the boundless cosmos.
But I possess an eternal sword intent.
Sooner or later, this boundless cosmos will kneel at my feet.
I wield the sword in my hand, and uphold my eternal sword intent.
