When the gear bites the spiritual stone, when the magic circle absorbs spiritual energy. The spiritual veins are exhausted and the road is about to collapse. Ling Yue uses his flesh and blood to create a weapon against entropy. Traditional monks denounced him as "blaspheming the way of heaven", and cyber practitioners jointly weaved a "spiritual net". Wasted spirits are like maggots in the tarsus, and the road ahead is filled with thorns. Let's see how he turns the tide in the collision of steam and sword, and continues to write a long song of anti-entropy for this dying world.
