Lin Mo triggered a celestial phenomenon during his awakening ceremony, yet his spirit core was rated “junk.”
That night, the mysterious necklace his mother had left behind blazed with light, and nine ancient chains appeared inside his body.
“Nine Tribulation Chains?” a remnant soul murmured in his sea of consciousness. “Sever each chain, and you can steal a source of divine power from the myriad heavens.”
He joined an academy on the verge of shutting down and formed the “Junk League” with a genius young weaponsmith carrying a blood feud and a cursed prince hunted by the empire.
When Lin Mo severed the first chain and stole the power of “Space,” the spatial nodes across the entire continent began to collapse.
An ancient sect awoke from its slumber. “Someone is shaking the foundations of the world!”
The pope of the Holy Spirit Church sneered at the shattered crystal ball. “I’ve found you, god-thief!”
Meanwhile, Lin Mo’s teammates tightened their grips on their weapons at the edge of the abyss. “Kill a god? Count us in.”
