The blood moon was in the sky, and the nine tripods overturned.
When I was woken up from the nightmare, I was just an ordinary boy in the Yinxu settlement who had not even entered the Qi training period.
Until the ancestral temple was stained with blood, the patriarch gave me an iron plate with the incomplete character "" engraved on it - the King of Ren's Order.
From then on, the dream of being pierced by thousands of arrows became a reality, and the black armor pursuers crawled out of hell and told me the truth:
I am the last bloodline of the human king, and my mission is to collect the three souls and seven souls of the former king scattered in the wilderness.
The fire of humanity is burning in my left arm, and the calamity of heaven is frozen in my right arm.
They said I was hope, a traitor, and a pawn that God could not tolerate.
The evil bones opened the way for me, and after the resentment was over, they made a blood contract with me. The witch clan bet their future on me.
And all I have to do is hold on to the token that keeps sucking my blood, and ask this vast wilderness that has swallowed everything from me, and the "gods" high in the clouds:
"You devils under the black skin... You can't break my bones!"
