[Alternate History] + [Political Intrigue and Espionage] [No System] [No Cultivation]
When an empty tomb is raised and a qilin mask covers his face, he bows and enters the game. With the world as his board and the bold and brilliant as his pieces, every stroke he makes forms a blood-red game of chess against fate, one that will change destiny itself. A thousand years later, when archaeologists brush dust from the inscription, a world-shaking name lies etched in a crack.
