[Not a Saint] [No Idiocy, Protagonist Has His Wits About Him] [Near-Future Setting] [Early Fake Instances as a Transition]
It all began with a strange dream.
In the dream, Lin Xi stood amid the ruins of an ancient battlefield in another world.
On one side stood a majestic, dazzling divine form, too sacred to look upon;
On the other, the twisted, writhing shadows of indescribable fiends.
At the center of their clash, a wisp of sword intent capable of cleaving through the heavens quietly entered his mind.
When he awoke, the world had changed.
The calamity known as “World Fusion” quietly began. An ancient cultivation world was being slowly devoured by an unknowable gray fog. And when the cultivation world collided with Blue Star, with spiritual energy blending with technology, could the people of both worlds find a way out?
Order collapsed. Reason crumbled.
Lin Xi gripped the sword in his hand, his gaze piercing through the vast gray fog.
“If this world is destined to sink into darkness, then I’ll cut through the chaos with a single strike.”
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The writing is very good, it feels a bit foggy, but I can understand it. I recommend it.