The Heavenly Dao is boundless, and those who pry into its secrets die. Yet no one knows that those strange deaths among stargazers and fortune-tellers were merely the result of crossing my line. From the moment I awoke beneath an ancient altar, I held the threads that govern the flow of heaven’s secrets. Any insect daring to peer into the course of fate becomes a puppet at my mercy, a corpse walking the world on strings. And this is only the beginning of my plan to expose the Heavenly Dao’s deception and overturn the order of the three realms...
