When the age of declining magic becomes a cage, I will be humanity's last spark of fire.
Protagonist: Qin Wuhuo
[Clear-cut about love and hate, never a doormat] [Just and rational, never mindless]
On the night of his sixteenth birthday, Qin Wuhuo received the obituary of prehistoric human civilization.
He touched the flame-shaped birthmark on his body and awakened an unprecedented forbidden talent:
“Bloodline Reincarnation Simulator”
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First Ancestor (sword bones shattered): Qin Tianming, a Tribulation Transcendence sword cultivator who was tortured and had his marrow extracted at the Immortal-Slaying Platform, yet used that very ordeal to kindle the flame of hope.
Fifth-Generation Ancestor (soul lamp nearly extinguished): Divine Mechanist True Lord Qin Tailai, betrayed by his closest kin, yet still maintaining the sect-protecting formation.
Final Saintess (half a step from godhood): an unknown guardian who preserved humanity's hopes for five thousand years.
“Notice: Change the fate of an ancestor's fall to claim an immortal opportunity.”
“Warning: Each simulation will consume the Host's life.”
Above the heavens looms an immense, indescribable shadow.
“Wretches, your kind should have gone extinct long ago!”
Qin Wuhuo ignited his bloodline, and a hundred ancestral phantoms appeared behind him:
“Who says true immortals cannot emerge in an age of declining magic?”
“The blood and bones of my Qin clan, forged over ten thousand years, are the Great Wall protecting humanity!”
“Today, I invite you all, ”
“Join me in slaying the heavens!”
