Lin Mo stumbled upon a rusted bronze lamp at an antiques market.
That night, during a total lunar eclipse, his left eye suddenly burned, and he saw the eternal starry sky spinning in the depths of his pupil.
The next day, a skeleton warrior appeared on campus. With his classmates' lives hanging by a thread, Lin Mo instinctively raised his hand...
The skeleton crumbled into dust in an instant.
A mysterious academy recruited him, and he awakened the bloodline of Zhulong.
The descendant of a Norse goddess of war kept inviting him to practice swordsmanship by moonlight, while the daughter of an Egyptian sun priest kept “bumping into him” in the library.
Then one day, his brother was gravely wounded, and the heroine was kidnapped by a mythic powerhouse.
Blood tears streamed from Lin Mo's left eye as the phantom of Zhulong appeared behind him.
“Time, stop!”
