A meteor, a doomsday, a boy, a "god". When an ancient soul resides in a young body, is it salvation or a deeper prison? Is the whisper of power a ladder to growth or a prelude to destruction? In the alien-infested wasteland, he hunted monsters and was hunted by fate. Trust, betrayal, survival, seizing one's body... Lin Xiao's future is filled with mist. The only reality is the sharp blade in the hand and the eyes that see through the darkness.
