The Age of the Saints' Fall: Embers of a Bewitching Beauty

The world crumbles, yet hatred and love endure. Beneath the highest throne, the flames of revenge burn with the blood of the forsaken!

Across the boundless heavens, ranks are strict: from the three thousand tiny worlds, to the vast realms of the mortal world where immortals, demons, fiends, and ghosts dance together, then to the four hundred divine realms that wield divine power, and the territories of the sacred realms that touch the source of all things... until the pinnacle where all things begin and end: the one and only Supreme Cosmic Sacred Realm. No one may overstep the hierarchy. Its laws are ironclad.

The abandoned sacred descendant: Mu Qingcheng, a name that should have stood at the summit of all worlds. The only daughter of the ruler of the Supreme Cosmic Sacred Realm, she had her source imprint stripped away at birth and was cast aside like trash in Qingshi Realm, a lowly little world with depleted spiritual energy and feeble laws. All that remained with her in her swaddling clothes was a mysterious green jade lock. Raised in poverty and solitude, she carried within her the source of a Chaos Sacred Body powerful enough to overturn all worlds, yet it lay hidden like a stone beneath the dust. Her very existence was an unspeakable taboo in the Sacred Realm, and the beginning of a shocking conspiracy that would engulf the heavens.

Blood and fire, and a rise in the mortal world: At the same time, far away on the Luhe Continent in the mortal realm, the Yu family faced annihilation. A powerful figure from the Divine Realm had incurred a deadly feud with their ancestor, Yu Jingtian, and sent minions down to slaughter his descendants. As the family teetered on the brink of ruin, eighteen-year-old Yu Haoming, the second son of the ninth branch, was entrusted with the shattered clan in its hour of peril. With the Luhe stained in blood and his brothers falling one by one, he shouldered his entire clan's blood feud and its faint hope from the depths of despair. For eight years, he endured humiliation and honed his edge amid the blood and fire of the mortal world. At last, he broke through his restraints and ascended to the Divine Realm, vowing to reunite with his ancestor and raise the sword of vengeance against their lofty enemies!

As their fates intertwine,