[Reborn] + [Transmigrator], [Making up for regrets] [No angst]
Civilization collapsed, and the Nine Lords descended upon the world. In the depths of despair, she was reborn!
Huang Suyue returned from the Path of the Azure God. Her gaze pierced through calamity as she searched for one person: Chen Ling, that solitary figure walking the edge of darkness. “Chen Ling, my Ling. The Ling in clever and quick-witted. This time, I’ll shield you from the storms and snow!”
On a rainy night three hundred years later, Feng Xinhua opened his eyes in the mud. In his past life, he was a master strategist on the Path of the Game God. He made himself a piece on the board, but one careless move cost him the whole game! In this life, he would stain time itself with his fingers. “They say a player never regrets a move? Then I’ll flip the whole board!”
The waves of disaster grew worse, and the course of fate changed dramatically. When the three met amid the apocalypse:
She swore to make up for her regrets and protect him to the death;
He sought to defy his fate and hold back the falling sky with his own hands;
And Chen Ling: would he become a lone wolf of the future, a spark of hope, or an abyss that would destroy the world?
Human hearts were inscrutable, shadows lurked all around, and every step held the threat of death.
In this deadly game with the world at stake, could they join hands and win one last miracle for what remained of humanity: a glimmer of light to pierce the eternal night?
I’m a new writer, so please be kind.
