Killed by a single shot, Chudu's consciousness fell into boundless chaos.
See the giant bronze tree supporting the sky and the earth, and see thousands of chains imprisoning the gods.
The ferocious beasts of ancient times were so strange that they chose their master and devoured him, blending with his bones and blood.
When he climbed up from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, he saw a strange scene of dislocated steel and pavilions:
The empire on which the sun never sets is a thing of the past, and the Han warships float on the Thames.
This is a parallel time and space where the glory of a strong man shines on all nations, and it is also an infinite battlefield full of dangers.
Looting gold is the ticket back;
Releasing the beast is the law of survival;
Finding those who rebel against fate is the key to uncovering the truth.
"People like us don't respect immortal masters or worship heaven and earth,"
