Eternal night falls, and the abyss is revered.
In a world with only two hours of daylight left, the bloody moonlight is filled with bone-corrosive poison.
The Night Travel Division is hunting, the Guixu Sect is planning, and Tianji Pavilion lights the last soul-burning lamp to spy on Tianji——
And Lu Zhaoli was the "disaster" that everyone was rounding up.
Seven years ago, on the night when Bailu City sank into the river, he was implanted with a breathing spine.
It gnawed at spiritual power, devoured essence and blood, but tore apart his last relative on a rainy night.
In order to suppress the rampant [Eternal Tribulation Bone] in his body, Lu Zhaoli had to hunt down those who wanted to dissect his bones:
The green flame of the night-walking lantern-maker became the pulsating fire in his left eye;
The nightmare curse of the Saint of the Guixu Sect turned into the second dark gold bone pattern on the spine.
"Are you the master of the Abyss... Or the abyss itself?"
When the crack in the ghost realm opened his scarlet pupils in the sky, Lu Zhaoli held the bronze mask left by his mother and finally heard the roar that had lasted for thousands of years in his blood——
It was the remnant souls of the Seventh Battalion of the Night Watch prostrating, it was the resonance of the sharp blades of the three thousand divine weapons at the bottom of the Moon Eclipse River, and it was the hunger coming from the depths of the Everlasting Bones that could tear the three realms apart.
The dark night lasts forever, and the hunt for sins becomes enlightened.
No one can wake up from this carnival of devouring and being devoured
