A mythology that turns tradition on its head. What sparks will fly when AI and Cyberpunk enter the world of myth? No heroine, no mindless decisions, and nonstop thrills.
For the third time, fishing lights from the East Sea illuminate the ruins of Chentang Pass, and seven blood-red lines appear on the Bronze Stele that Guards the Sea. During the thunder of Jingzhe, young Li Wujiu jolts awake, the karmic fire that burned the demon child’s true body twelve years ago blazing anew in his palm. At the same time, Heaven’s Soul-Reaping Writ arrives. Nezha’s golden body collapses, and the armillary sphere in the Ziwei Star Palace cracks. The forgotten truth is gradually laid bare: the Investiture of the Gods is a holy sage’s chain for imprisoning immortals, fate is a lie told by those in power, and the demon child has become the only living eye on Heaven’s chessboard.
In the depths of Guixu, Ao Bing hears the anguished cries of his dragon ancestors. Blood wells from Yang Jian’s third eye as he sees the bones of ten thousand immortals. Li Wujiu digs up a child’s skeleton covered in seals, and the threads of a thousand-year-old destiny snap. He resolves to burn away his flesh and the rotting laws of Heaven. The Yellow Springs of the Nine Hells turn upside down, and the Eight Divine Generals weep blood. Reborn, he seeks not to become a saint, but to kindle a karmic red lotus with the fishing lights of the mortal world. When the flames of godslaying collide with the ice of order, the shattering golden bodies will give way to a new Heavenly Order for all beings.
