“General Dian Wei, you will die at Wan Castle today...”
Li Yi gazed at the blood-soaked E Lai, silently recalling the tragedy recorded in the histories as he clenched his fists.
After three years of diligent study, he had devoured books, but could not even kill a chicken. All he could do was watch heroes march to their deaths.
“No! I can’t accept this!”
[Ding! The Host’s intense conviction has been detected. The ‘Spring and Autumn Brush of Causality’ is activated!]
[Mission One: In the Face of Despair, Save Dian Wei!]
[Mission Two: The Genius’s Gaze, Delay Guo Jia’s Illness!]
[Mission Three: The Burning of Red Cliffs, Avert Zhou Yu’s Premature Death!]
[Mission Four: The Siege of Maicheng, Reverse Guan Yu’s Fated Defeat!]
[Mission Five: Autumn Winds at Wuzhang Plains, Extend Zhuge Kongming’s Life with the Seven Stars!]
Confronted with one heartbreaking tragedy after another, Li Yi raised an invisible brush with trembling hands. Paying with his own lifespan, he wrote upon the lines of causality: “Entangle!” “Divert!” “Delay!” “Sever!”
Dian Wei: “Sir, your kindness has given me a second life! My life belongs to you!”
Guo Jia: “Cough, cough... Li Yi, who are you? How can you defy the heavens like this...”
Zhou Yu: “This man... can he really avert my calamity?”
When Li Yi finally saved Guan Yu from his fated crossing in white, he discovered that his temples had already turned gray.
“As long as you’re all alive, the world will be that much more interesting!”
