A flask of wine, a dream, a scheme. From the moment he stepped into the Heavenly Palace, the scheme began. And more than that, it was a calamity written in the stars.
Even knowing it was a trap, he didn’t try to escape. Instead, he willingly walked right into it.
When the wine flask shattered and the dream ended, he realized that nothing could ever go back to the way it was.
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Once, the five of them made sincere vows.
One vowed to become a worthy ruler.
One vowed to travel through the Six Realms and see all their wonders.
One vowed to become a great general of the Celestial Clan and protect all six realms.
One vowed to devote himself to helping the ruler.
One vowed to live a carefree life.
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But in the end, the one who had vowed to become the Heavenly Monarch had long since passed away.
The one who had vowed to travel the Six Realms was trapped on the throne of the Heavenly Monarch.
The one who had vowed to become a great general of the Celestial Clan was forced to leave.
The one who had vowed to serve the ruler with all his heart became a wandering immortal, searching everywhere for someone.
And the one who had vowed to live carefree spent every day immersed in wine and memories, imprisoning himself in the Heavenly Palace. He laughed so happily every day, but only he knew he wasn’t happy.
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No matter how much they had been through, they still hadn’t given up. They still had a future, though no one knew what choices they would make when it came.
