Heaven-Devouring Art of the Divine Ruins

When the Spirit-Testing Stone revealed that Su Mo had inferior mystic bones, he still had no idea that a supreme treasure capable of devouring the heavens and myriad worlds lay hidden within him. The day the sect leader demoted him to menial service, a bronze fragment awakened the Heaven-Devouring Pearl. Between the blood-red lines of his palm, he glimpsed the truth from a thousand years ago: the so-called Heavenly Dao curse was nothing more than a brand the gods feared.

Cultivators from the Nine Provinces coveted his mystic bones, demonic sect magnates coveted his origin, and the sect leader who had raised him was using his vital essence to nourish the Nirvana Platform. When Qin Hongyi’s Fire-from-Above Sword severed the Soul-Chasing Lock, and the dragon soul beneath the Nether Sea acknowledged him as its master, Su Mo finally crushed the first fragment of the Celestial Compass. “So the tribulation I’ve been enduring is the twilight of the gods.”