This is the best of times, when people practice Dharma and travel, and everyone is like a dragon; this is also the worst of times, when foreign gods whisper and forbidden countries are opened.
The smoke of World War III has not dissipated, it just continues in another form. The revival of spiritual energy brings strength, and also brings about the "secret world" and the untouchable "forbidden country" after the death of the world. The shadow of Cthulhu occupies the moon and the South Pole, the gods of Olympus stand proudly in the New World, and angels and mechanical doctrines compete for faith in the ruins. In the east, Hualian stands tall, the practice of Dharma flourishes, thirteen kings govern the country, and five supreme kings protect the world.
Everyone tacitly maintained this fragile balance, but an unexpected time and space displacement broke the superficial peace. An "ancient man" who spanned 65 years was brought to this era by fate. A huge storm sweeping several worlds was quietly brewing with him as the center.
The dice of fate have been set. When the doomsday bell rings, who is qualified to become the real chess player?
