When the bronze ring pattern climbed up the young man's spine, he saw three thousand worlds shattered and reborn under the blade of the sword.
In order to save his sister who was suffering from cold poison, Lin Ye, a hunter in the mountains, picked up a rusty ancient ring on a thunderstorm night, but he didn't know that it was the last key to the annihilated ancient fairy garden.
The day the sword spirit awakened from the ring, his right eye turned into a golden pupil that glimpsed fragments of time, while his left hand was covered with dragon scales that shortened his lifespan——
Every swing of the sword burns life, and every reincarnation tamperes with cause and effect.
