(PS: Daily life + exploration + battles + a touch of angst + dark fantasy)
Black seawater floods the entire world.
The bell of fate rings once more.
This story does not belong to humanity, yet human shadows are everywhere;
This legend does not belong to the gods, yet divine forms are everywhere.
They will solve the mysteries of antiquity, one by one.
They will also bring old karmic debts to an end.
Why did Kunlun go dark? Why did the gods perish? How did artifact spirits take human form?
A bell that crosses time and space, an axe that erases space, a sword that suppresses the Heavenly Dao...
“Everyone, set sail!”
